At the dinner table, Old Mrs. Yu kept serving dishes to Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng. Most of the corn and bone stew ended up in their bowls.
Mrs. Li kept rolling her eyes in annoyance at the table.
Midway through, Old Yu stepped out of the kitchen and came back looking refreshed and at ease.
He exchanged a glance with Old Mrs. Yu, and she immediately knew that the chicken had been put back among the things Shuangshuang and Fengzi were to take back.
All the worries in her heart instantly disappeared.
"Fengzi, thank you for bringing our Shuangshuang over today. In the future, you both should come by more often. I, an old lady, may not have much, but I do have some food," she said warmly.
Old Mrs. Yu was different from Old Mrs. Mu; her whole heart was centered on her grandchildren. The family had a plot of land solely for growing various gourds.
