Little Yu slipped into the kitchen to busy herself, and since Cheng Su had nothing to do, she simply went in to help.
"Hey, hey, you're a guest, how can you help in the kitchen? Go sit down!" Little Yu hurriedly pushed her away.
"Sister-in-law, I'd be bored just sitting there. I'll chat with you. Go knead the dough; otherwise, who knows when we'll have buns to eat!" Cheng Su said.
Little Yu giggled, "I didn't know you were such a foodie."
When she smiled, she had a dimple, making her look much prettier. Cheng Su was momentarily stunned and said, "Sister-in-law, your smile is so gentle and beautiful."
Little Yu blushed slightly and said, "What's so beautiful? I've aged and am fading."
"Sister-in-law, you've worked hard all these years. You've really had it tough." Cheng Su said sincerely.
Little Yu's nose tingled, and she quickly turned her head, saying, "You really know how to bring tears to people's eyes." She sniffled.
