"Sister-in-law, where is your vinegar?"
Xiao Meier was busy at the stove, and Chu Qin was not idle either, her hands still dusted with flour, as she came over, "Here, here."
She handed the vinegar to Xiao Meier, saying, "Xiao Er, look at this fuss, I invited you and your hubby for a meal, and end up you're the one cooking, and Xiao Chen went to pick up Brother Cao."
Xiao Meier took the vinegar bottle, smiling and saying, "Sister-in-law, you're being too polite. We're all family here. Besides, I just can't sit still, seeing you busy made me itch to help."
Chu Qin also laughed, "Xiao Er, you're really much more capable than me."
"Sister-in-law is the real deal, I just have these little skills," Xiao Meier skillfully supported the wok.
Watching Xiao Meier's deft spoon flipping, Chu Qin genuinely admired, "You call this a little skill? The color of your sweet and sour ribs looks so delicious!"
