The mayor could not help but laugh. "Alright, alright. I'll listen to you. In the future, I won't call you Master anymore. I'll call you Little Li like Zheng Heping. You don't have to call me Sir Mayor anymore as well."
Zhou Xiaoli smiled, knowing that they were on good terms with the mayor now. "Then I'll call you Uncle Zhuang."
"Alright, alright." The mayor smiled until his eyes curved. "Then, about my ancestral grave."
Zhou Xiaoli immediately said, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhuang. I'll definitely take a look at it for you."
After receiving Zhou Xiaoli's promise, the mayor finally felt relieved.
At this moment, voices came from the courtyard.
Immediately after, Zhou Xiaoyu and Zhou Junjun ran in in a panic.
Zhou Xiaoyu said anxiously, "Sis, Sis, there's bad news. Grandmother, Grandmother has come to our house!"
"Eldest Aunt and Second Aunt are also here!" Zhou Junjun added.
