In the kitchen of the Old Mu Family, Mrs. Liu rushed left and right, finally managing to get the midday meal prepared.
Before it was even on the table, Old Mrs. Mu spoke up again.
"Fourth daughter-in-law, clean up the kitchen before you come; also, bring in the dried clothes, with the sun this strong, how will the clothes keep their color?"
Mrs. Liu had been about to eat, but upon hearing Old Mrs. Mu's words, she had no choice but to go work again.
Once she left, Mu Xiangxiang came over.
"Mom, I want to eat meat, how can we eat these plain dishes?"
"Xiangxiang, wasn't it just yesterday that mom made you meat soup? How have you already run out?"
Old Mrs. Mu couldn't resist; this little girl, whom she cherished, could never be fully satisfied.
"Mom, that was yesterday. I'm at the age when I need to grow. You wouldn't want me to not grow up, right!"
Mu Xiangxiang shook Old Mrs. Mu's body, and Old Mrs. Mu immediately surrendered.
