Borrowing a Kitchen to Cook

When the rain subsided a little, the few of them made their way to Uncle Zhou's house.

"Uncle Zhou, are you home?" Xia Fang knocked lightly on the door and asked.

When they spoke at the intersection just now, Uncle Zhou was going out for a walk. He should be back by now.

"Coming, coming," Uncle Zhou said.

The heavy door opened slowly. When Uncle Zhou saw Xia Zhe, he smiled even more happily.

"Xiao Zhe, when did you come back? Come in, come in!" Uncle Zhou hurriedly invited Xia Fang and the others into the house.

"Grandpa Zhou, I just came back today. The army allowed me to take a vacation," Xia Zhe said.

He hurriedly pulled Qiao Mei to his side and introduced her to Grandpa Zhou. "Grandpa Zhou, let me introduce you. This is my wife, Qiao Mei."