"You! Just like Ya'nan from my family, like a child!" The political commissar's wife was amused by He Zhilan, "But this is good, your He Mutou is too dull. If you were also that dull, wouldn't the two of you end up sick from boredom? Compared to the first time I saw you, quiet and reserved, I like your current self better—living genuinely."
"As long as sister-in-law doesn't think I'm two-faced, I'm good. Back then, I particularly envied my brother; he didn't smile from time to time like he does now, always had a stern King of Hell face, so I didn't dare to cause too much trouble." He Zhilan stuck out her tongue.
After eating, the two of them went to the market to buy groceries. They happened to run into some folks from the military, who saw them struggling with their bags and took the initiative to help carry the groceries to the car.