Vanessa walked over, carrying the prepared dishes and waved her hand, saying, "It's good that you're awake; come and eat!"  

"Mommy, is there the braised beans I love the most tonight?"  

Vanessa lifted her onto the child seat and smiled, "Yes, yes, yes, you little eater!"  

At the dinner table, Mariah appeared somewhat reserved, making the mother and daughter both notice her demeanor.  

"Sister, my mommy told me to call you auntie, but I think you're so pretty you shouldn't be called ...