"Miss Gu, what a coincidence. Out buying groceries, are you?" Aunt Xiao blocked Jin Qianqian's path, a basket on her arm.
Jin Qianqian noticed a piece of meat in her basket. "Just taking a walk. Have you finished your shopping, Auntie?"
Aunt Xiao glanced proudly at the meat in her basket. "My daughter is visiting today, so I had to buy some nice things to welcome her.
She's a very filial daughter, always bringing bags of gifts when she comes back. I can't let her feel short-changed, so I have to make her something good to eat."
Jin Qianqian finally understood why the old woman had stopped her. "You're truly blessed to have such filial children. By the way, that meat looks quite fresh. Did you buy it at the butcher shop up ahead?"
"I bought it precisely because it was fresh, from the shop just ahead. But don't go to the second one. That Old Zhao has wanted to quit for a while, and the meat he sells isn't fresh at all."
