The granddaughter is Mrs. Qi's soft spot. Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qi immediately nodded, "Alright, alright. The corners of the room are all empty anyway. We won't stay for long, so there's no need to make extra cabinets or anything. We just need a few wooden troughs, and when the time comes let the eldest bring back some soil, sprinkle some seeds, and plant whatever we can."
Yi Meng achieved her goal and felt happy inside.
In the past, persuading her mother-in-law required reasoning, repeating arguments, and even then it wasn't certain she'd understand.
But now, as long as Manbao is mentioned, the old lady has no objections.
With this thought, Yi Meng looked at her daughter.
Qi Manman was sound asleep, her chubby little face slightly red, irresistibly endearing.
Yi Meng placed the fresh vegetables inside and began preparing dinner herself.
