Lu Xiao quickly stopped her hand. "Don't be so formal with Mom and Dad. Come on, sit down."
Hearing this, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu quickly said the same.
Mrs. Lu put another piece of meat into Su Tang's bowl.
"Eat more. Look how thin your little face is. Now that I'm here, I'm going to have to build you up."
"Get our Tangtang all nice and plump."
After all, the medical care back then couldn't compare to modern standards.
With a stronger constitution, childbirth would be easier.
Being too thin would mean a difficult ordeal.
When it was time to clear the dishes after the meal, Mrs. Lu rushed to wash them, saying that Mrs. Su was already tired enough from taking care of Su Tang and shouldn't be getting her hands in cold water.
Mrs. Su refused. "You've been on a train for so many days, how could I let you wash the dishes? Besides, I'm hale and hearty."
