Mrs. Yang smiled. "Whether my brother is actually looking after me or not, we should still be sending him some food. Isn't it only natural for a niece's family to be good to her maternal uncle? It's not like it's anything special. Making a fuss would just make us a laughingstock."
Yang Defa smiled. "You all should hurry and get ready. My shop is about to open. When it does, you can just bring the food right over. My place isn't far from Erli Village, either!"
Mrs. Yang agreed happily. Then she, her mother, her sister-in-law, and Juhua discussed what equipment they would need.
Ms. Zhang raised an eyebrow and said contentiously, "You'll definitely need a pot—one you can put on the stove to heat up the food. You'll also need some big earthenware crocks to hold the dishes, and a ladle—not too big, though."
