"Ah, no need, no need, you must be tired after flying all the way here. Go ahead and rest a bit,"
Having said that, Aunt Song immediately plunged into the kitchen.
Su Shu could only sit down and continue to be examined by the family members.
Tang Husheng was all smiles, the tea his brother-in-law made was subpar, but the two brothers chatted away, sharing meanings only they understood.
Zelin's wife is quite a catch, look at that appearance and temperament, and she's so outgoing too.
Indeed, I never expected that my sloppy son could have such good fortune.
Zhan An poured a cup for Su Shu, who quickly stood up and received it with both hands, "Thank you, Uncle."
"Don't mention it, tired from flying from the north, aren't you?"
"No, not tired," she replied.
Nearby, Zhan Yue observed her cousin-in-law for a while and then tentatively moved closer.
"Cousin-in-law, you are so pretty."
The little girl's comment instantly made Su Shu blush fiercely.