Zhou Jiao replied cheerfully, "Okay, I'll let Brother discuss it with you. Mother has the final say."
Mother Zhang gave her a glance. She talked nicely, but forgot about it once things were done. She felt both happy and worried inside. Today, her youngest son organized two tables of banquets all by himself. If it were a different daughter-in-law, wouldn't there be an uproar!
Zhou Jiao grinned at her with a silly smile.
"Jiao Jiao, now that no one is around, can Mother tell you something?"
Hearing this, Zhou Jiao immediately brought over a stool for her to sit down, and she herself put down the wooden spatula.
Seeing her seriousness, Mother Zhang couldn't help but laugh out loud. How could her Jiao Jiao be so thoughtful?
She patted Zhou Jiao's hand, "Mother wants you to give your sister-in-law a hand."
"Mother, you just say it, as long as I can manage."
