She was all ready, waiting for her grandson's wife to work harder and surpass the Lu Family.
Who knew, Li Hanxiao blew off her son.
Whether it's fortunate or unfortunate, in any case, the daughters-in-law of this generation seem to allow her to hold on to a little hope.
Yao Zibao picked up a piece of deep-fried tofu, took a bite, and was delighted by its crispy exterior and savory interior, saying, "Mom, I get it, you saw there are guests at home, so you made such a grand breakfast."
"Nonsense." Madam Yao wasn't swayed by her son's flattery, claiming no credit for what she didn't do herself, as all Yao Family members maintain their integrity like this, "Do I know how to make these? Besides, even when your grandparents came to stay with us, I never made any special breakfast for them."
