Shen Jiayin put down the knife on the cutting board, took off her apron, washed her hands, took a deep breath, and walked out again to face her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Yao Shuhan and Mrs. Yao both looked at her kindly.
Yao Zibao brought over a chair for her to sit, saying: "Sister-in-law, you've worked hard."
"If you know your sister-in-law worked hard cooking tonight, why don't you hurry and pour her a hot drink?" Mrs. Yao said.
Yao Zibao laughed and knelt beside the coffee table, helping them make tea, replying to his mother: "Alright."
Shen Jiayin nervously rubbed her hands on her knees.
She knew her father-in-law and mother-in-law were good people, but since they'd not spent much time together and didn't live together, there was still some sense of unfamiliarity.
