After listening to these things, Zhou Jiao no longer felt like shopping. Right now, the only option was to go back and tell her dad about these matters; there were many things that needed reconsideration.
As soon as she pushed open her own door, Aunt Chen came out of the kitchen, pointed towards the living room, and whispered, "Someone from the Miao family is here, your mom is entertaining him."
"Miao family? Who's that? Isn't my mom supposed to be working today?"
Zhang Guoqing laughed softly, suddenly recalling his mother-in-law's "maiden family"—the Miao family. Someone really did come knocking, how could they explain sending the newborn away secretly back then?
And now his mother-in-law might cry, right? This false is real, real is false. With his mother-in-law's mental capacity, it really is quite a dilemma!
Zhou Jiao, seeing him laugh, suddenly remembered which Miao family it was.
