Madam Yan's laugh was quite loud, but Zhu Qianying did not find it awkward because when Madam Yan laughed, she looked kind and straight-forward. This was completely different to the aunties at Zhu Qianying's home.
Madam Yan stopped laughing and stood in front of Zhu Qianying with a smiling face, she opened her arms to embrace Zhu Qianying, "Ying'er, I've finally met you!"
Zhu Qianying wouldn't mind being hugged by this good-hearted elder, but she was still holding two pots of plants in her arms.
Seeing Zhu Qianying looking downwards, Madam Yan followed her gaze and saw two pots of lush, green plants with purple-red spicate flowers blooming amongst the leaves.
Madam Yan gave up her plan to hug her future daughter-in-law, moved her face over, touched Zhu Qianying's face, and then took over one of the pots, looking at it carefully.
"Ying'er, what's this flower?"
