It was January. The Jiao family had a new calendar in the living room.
During the past year, Zheng Tan had gone through a lot, met a lot of people, and experienced all kinds of emotional rollercoasters. However, when he thought about it, he spent most of last year napping. He was a cat after all.
He yawned and jumped off a tree.
It was winter break, and all the middle schoolers and primary school students were home on holiday. Youzi was doing her homework while Jiao Yuan was off playing somewhere. Last year, Papa and Mama Jiao didn't go back to their hometown for Chinese New Year because of Mama Jiao's accident. Jiao Yuan felt that the holiday spirit wasn't very strong in Chuhua city. Zheng Tan didn't know what strong holiday spirit meant, but he still looked forward to going back to that small town.
