Old An nodded, still very excited, "Yes, yes, let's talk inside."
After taking two steps, he said, "His mother, eldest daughter-in-law, hurry and prepare the food."
"Okay, we're on it," An'an's mother and the eldest daughter-in-law replied in unison and went to the kitchen. This was the happiest event in the An Family in recent days.
"It's just simple fare, don't mind," Old An said to Yang Ming, aware that their family couldn't offer much.
"I don't mind, I don't mind," Yang Ming replied quickly, knowing this meal was the only way the family could express their gratitude.
The group went inside, and as soon as they were in, Old An called his daughter, "An'an, come quickly and thank him. Yes, call him brother-in-law, thank your brother-in-law. Without him, you'd be marrying into the Zheng Family today."
An'an came quickly, her emotions also very strong, "Thank you, brother-in-law."
