"...Jiao Jiao, there’s a telegram for you. It’s from your dad."
Mother Zhang’s voice was exceptionally loud, startling Zhou Jiao into running outside without even grabbing a coat. Her mother had mentioned that the paperwork had already been submitted and now they were just waiting for results. It seemed the matter was settled, and her dad was informing her of the news.
Zhang Guoqing watched as she dashed out, grabbing a coat in one hand and a towel in the other as he hurried after her. As for their son lying in the room, the two had completely forgotten about him.
Zhou Jiao, hair disheveled, burst into the main room. Without greeting anyone, she took the telegram from Lin Lishan’s hand. Upon opening it, it read, "Double the joy, the two elders have been posthumously recognized and honored as revolution/aries, father is well, all is smooth, don’t worry, details in the letter."
Zhou Jiao tightly pressed her lips together, repeatedly ** the handwriting above. After a moment, she let out a long breath and gradually broke into a smile. It seemed her father’s job wasn’t affected, and everything turned out as they anticipated. The father and daughter had agreed beforehand—if everything was smooth, then there was no issue with his job. If things went well, it meant a positive job transfer. If things fell apart, that was bad news—it would mean the authorities didn’t trust him, resulting in a lateral transfer.
Thinking about receiving the letter in a few days made Zhou Jiao even more excited. She could mostly guess from the content that the recognition meant that there was documentation in the archives, and written proof was sent down. But in the letter, her dad would definitely detail everything thoroughly for her. She now particularly wished to see the coded message on the letter.
Lin Liyin winked at her sister-in-law, avoiding the crowd. Seeing Zhou Jiao beaming with smiles and behaving so gracefully today, she almost forgot the old master’s evaluation of her. The stern look on Zhou Jiao’s face had startled her; she resembled Zhou Xiaozheng a lot. That was probably the real Zhou Jiao.
Watching Zhou Jiao’s radiant smile, her face blushing with excitement yet controlling her emotions, and responding calmly, just as the old master had said, there were no other girls in the family who could compare to Zhou Jiao. Not just in demeanor and conduct, but even in appearance, Zhou Jiao surpassed her several cousins by leaps and bounds. No wonder the old master said Zhou Jiao was Zhou Xiaozheng’s lifeblood. With her resembling her biological mother in looks and taking after Zhou Xiaozheng in temperament, how could she not be treasured?
Zhou Jiao sat with everyone for a while before leaving in a hurry with the excuse of caring for the child. She had prepared the offerings and intended to sneak up to the North Mountain with Zhang Guoqing to pay respects to the grandparents and parents from their past lives, informing them that their child had reached the full month today. Now, she could deliver the joyful news to her own grandparents, telling them they were now recognized and lived up to the Zhang Family’s ancestors. She believed that her grandparents would be very busy tonight. She believed that her father was surely also mourning the elders with all his heart.
Seeing Zhou Jiao leave, Zhang Guoqing took the opportunity to pull Mother Zhang back into the west wing, intending for her to help take care of the child.
Mother Zhang followed him into the room, only to see Zhou Jiao already dressed in her coat, holding a hat in her hand, anxiously waiting for them.
"Where are you two planning to go? It’s just the full moon, and you’re going out at night? Can’t it wait till tomorrow?" Mother Zhang saw the determination and still couldn’t help but persuade them worriedly.



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