Zhou Jiao had no trouble guessing what the old lady was thinking. Every time she brought refined grains, it was always, "Our Jiao Jiao needs to maintain her health, and Ping'an is still small." Zhou Jiao was at a loss for words!
She truly wasn't short of food, but what about the old lady's good intentions? Every time, following her father's advice, she accepted them first and then returned them in the middle of the month. This little game was being played by both families with great enjoyment, though it was exhausting.
Old Mrs. Cheng had never entered the Zhou Family's storeroom. This time, Zhou Jiao pulled her inside, surprising the old lady a bit. Soon after, Old Mrs. Cheng laid out the facts and reasons, advising Zhou Jiao not to go to the Black Market.
Why can't she go to the Black Market? The old lady said that families like theirs shouldn't knowingly do wrong, and they must prevent any undesirable tendencies.
