Jinglai quietly pulled out a large bowl of rice and began to eat. She couldn't help but recall what Jing Shu had said: "Third Aunt hasn't been eating well these days, so Grandma has prepared the same meal for you as she did for my mom. My mom can't finish it, so you might as well take it; otherwise, it would go to waste."
Tears welled in Jinglai's eyes. Jing Shu is such a clever girl, she thought. She said those words just to protect my dignity, knowing I'm too proud to accept charity outright.
Otherwise, her sister-in-law gets four dishes every day. But to take care of me without making me stand out, they always mix my food together so no one can tell what I'm eating.
This meal was clearly prepared especially for me. I'll remember this kindness. In critical moments, it's always your blood relatives who truly care for you!
