Realizing the food was getting cold, Wu Yahui quickly said, "Look at me—so forgetful! Eldest Sister-in-law, good nephews, let's eat first."
"Thank you, Second Sister-in-law," Wei Zhiying replied gratefully.
While they were eating, Chen Jianmin said, "Mother, Father, my second aunt bought some ingredients from the county town. I have stored them in the kitchen. With that, we don't need to worry about food for the next month or two."
Chen Gang was taken aback by his son's words. He looked at his sister-in-law and said, "Eldest Sister-in-law, how can we accept your things?"
Wei Zhiying put down her chopsticks and said, "Second Brother, my son and I may have to stay here for a few months. It's only right for us to prepare our own food. We can't just eat yours while living here."
Hearing this, Wu Yahui felt even more at ease. She wasn't afraid of having more relatives and only afraid of unreasonable and greedy ones.
