"Don't worry, Auntie, we definitely won't leave."
Chuxia laughed and joked, "With cooking as good as yours, even if you tried to shoo us out we wouldn't go, let alone when you're sincerely keeping us here."
"If you really think my cooking's good, then come over more often in the future. But..."
Zhao Yulan looked at the two sisters with smiling eyes. "When we're wrapping dumplings later I'll be asking you two to help. Don't you go disliking me for bossing you around."
"Auntie, we like you just the way you are. You don't treat us like outsiders at all. If you let us just come and eat and drink for free, we'd actually feel embarrassed to come often..."
Jingyi said as she got up and took Zhao Yulan's arm, "I'll go pick vegetables with you, and let my sister stay here and chat with Chuxia."
From what she said, it sounded like Jingzi had something to talk to her daughter about, so Zhao Yulan agreed readily.
