"Alright, alright, it's midday, let's not talk about illness. Fengzi, you and Shuangshuang eat more, enjoy the silky chicken, don't be too polite. It's rare to have such a good chance."
Cui Family couldn't help but remind them seeing how courteous the two were.
"Thank you, Grandma Cui."
Mu Shuangshuang smiled sweetly but still didn't touch the large bowl of silky chicken on the table.
Being invited was already such a special happiness, eating to her heart's content, Mu Shuangshuang would feel embarrassed.
Cui Family took chopsticks and picked up a chicken leg, placed it into Mu Shuangshuang's bowl, and said reproachfully, "What's with the politeness, child? Look how skinny you are!"
As she spoke, she squeezed Mu Shuangshuang's hand, which was lacking much meat, full of distress on her face.
Without Zhang Huai Shu and Cui Family's children around, plus truly liking Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng, during each visit, she would shower Mu Shuangshuang with lots of care.
