"Yunjin, Auntie Song coming over without an invitation, you won't blame me, will you?" Auntie Song asked with a smile.
After putting down the dough she was kneading, Su Yunjin wiped her hands and walked over, "Auntie, you're joking. I'm so happy you could come, how could I possibly blame you?"
Auntie Song of course knew Su Yunjin wouldn't blame her. What Auntie Song had just said was merely a polite remark. As Su Yunjin approached, Auntie Song stuffed the piece of pork she was holding into her hands.
"Yunjin, this piece of pork is my way of congratulating you, hurry and accept it." The piece of meat in Auntie Song's hand weighed at least two to three pounds.
It was a good cut from the pig as well, with a mix of fat and lean. Such a piece of meat would surely cost quite a few copper coins, so Su Yunjin didn't actually accept it, "Auntie Song, it's enough that you came, why bring meat? You should take it back. Uncle Yu and your goodwill is well received."
