Eating with oil dripping from her mouth, there's a wooden bowl on the ground, looks like she plans to pack some to take away.
Aunt Tian wiped her mouth with her sleeve and smacked her lips, her face showing no difficulty at all: "I'm your second aunt, can't I eat your food? How did you braise these, they're so delicious. And these mulberries, where did you get them from? I heard you went to the town to sell things today, how much did you make?"
