"Jiaojiao, come sit down and eat. Chun Ni, you're back—hurry inside and bring out the dishes. You need to be quick. It's so cold, the food will get cold as soon as you bring it out."
Mr. Su placed the soup on the dining table and called out in Gu Jiaojiao's direction.
Su Qinchun was in the middle of an enthusiastic chat with her sister-in-law. When she heard her dad, she couldn't help but make a tart comment.
"Dad is so biased toward his daughter-in-law. It's 'Jiaojiao, come sit down,' but 'Chun Ni, go get the food.'"
"Haha… Then I'll go with you," Gu Jiaojiao teased with a smile.
"Don't. If I let you, Dad won't be the only one lecturing me—Mom will too. You should take Little Stone and go sit down."
Su Qinchun turned and saw that her dad had already placed the soup on the table, so she quickly got up and ran into the kitchen.
"Mom, what are we having tonight? Wow, things are really different when my sister-in-law is back. Did you have to make such a feast?"
