Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the day to set off for the Beihai River.
On the day of departure, the eager Ping'an left early with Zhou Xiaozheng and his wife. Zhou Jiao and her husband planned to leave a few days later with friends.
In the scorching summer, only the two of them were left in the courtyard.
Zhang Guoqing couldn't stop grinning all day, happily busying himself serving his beloved wife, finally living the couple's life he had been yearning for day and night.
After a light rain, Wan Dayong had dinner and leisurely strolled towards the Zhou Family.
He stood at the gate, knocking for a while until Zhang Guoqing's voice was heard opening the door.
"Why do you keep locking the door all day?"
Saying this, he suspiciously eyed Zhang Guoqing.
"What can I do? I was just taking a shower." Zhang Guoqing glanced behind him, "Why are you alone, where's Dato and the others?"
