The Zhou family, Zhou Shuren returned home with Chang Zhi, and Zhulan was listening to the fraternal twins recite poetry. Small as they were, they were quite clever, able to memorize the verses with just a few prompts.
Zhulan, seeing Chang Zhi, was surprised, "How come you're back?"
Chang Zhi's eyes were fixed on his son and daughter, his mind fully occupied with thoughts of the children. After looking them over a few times, he said, "The son brought a chest to the capital."
Zhulan laughed, "Alright, I won't ask you anymore, take the two kids out for a bit!"
Chang Zhi grinned broadly. His son and daughter had grown a lot, and after not seeing them for over half a year, he missed them dearly, "Mother, I will take the children and head back first."
Anyway, father was there, and he knew more than he did.
