In the west wing of the Zhang Family Courtyard, Zhang Meili and her sister listened to the description by their second sister-in-law, their mouths wide open in amazement, regretting that they hadn't seen it with their own eyes. It amused everyone, though who would be happy to encounter such things.
After checking that the little baby Ping'an was fine, everyone let Jiao Jiao rest and take care of herself during her confinement. Mother Zhang took everyone to the main room to sit for a while. There wasn't much to tidy up in the house. The Zhang Family was diligent, and the place was not like some households that kept chickens in the front yard, with chicken droppings all over, leaving nowhere to step.
