Ms. Zhang was teased and actually blushed, lowering her head in embarrassment.
"Just call me sister, no need for 'big sister'. With the added 'big', it makes me feel like I've aged several years," Yang Chuxia said with a laugh. "I've brought some food over. Do you want to eat some?"
"This?" Ms. Zhang was indeed a bit hungry, but the wedding assistant had said she couldn't eat anything.
"I brought plenty; it's meant for us to eat together. If you don't eat, the rest of us will, and later, don't say we were tempting you," Yang Chuxia added, seeing her hesitate.
Seizing the opportunity, Yang Xiayun also said, "Come on, sister-in-law, let's eat together. Our family doesn't have those strict rules. Remember, when sister got married, it was right here in our house."
After hearing this, Ms. Zhang thought to herself that this sister was no ordinary girl, her status in the family must be almost like that of a son.
