While the furniture was being unloaded, Zhou Zhenhai's wife, Li Mei, arrived with their seven-and-a-half-year-old son, Zhou Jing, carrying several shopping bags.
Li Mei was about forty years old, of average height, with delicate facial features and small dimples at the corners of her lips when she smiled, a very graceful woman.
Seven-and-a-half-year-old Zhou Jing was a chubby little boy, adorable with a combination of both his parents' good looks. Upon seeing Luo Lian, he shoved the shopping bags into his mother's hands and lunged at her, calling out "Sister, Sister."
Luo Lian smiled with her eyes and mouth, opened her arms to hug the little chubby boy, and after helping Li Mei and others with introductions, she pinched Zhou Jing's chubby body and scolded him with rounded eyes: "Jingjing, didn't I tell you to lose weight? How did you get even chubbier?"
