Yu Jingting was back home, and Suizi knew from his expression that things were settled.
Because this was expected, when Yu Jingting spoke about how he had reclaimed the initial supplies, the family's reaction was not as enthusiastic as he had imagined.
"I need to practice piano." Jiaojiao put down her chopsticks.
"I'm going to play a few more rounds, Old Zhao is always unbelievably stubborn." Yu Shuisheng wiped his mouth and praised his daughter-in-law's cooking skills in passing, "Suizi, this stewed ribs dish was excellent."
"Then I will stew again the day after tomorrow."
Yu Shuisheng was very satisfied, so he strolled off with his hands behind his back to go find his buddies.
Wang Cuihua put down her bowl and clucked at her son.
"You really do have thick skin. Suizi was right."
Yu Jingting had wanted to brag a little, but he was caught off guard when no one in his family played along. He turned to Suizi, a little dismayed.
Suizi quickly waved her hand.