Su Yun smiled and said, "No one else is home, so I just made a couple of dishes for myself. But since you're here, I'll make another one. You need more nourishment. Look how skinny you are."
Qin Jiao quickly replied, "I can't get too fat. I'm already 110 pounds."
"At your height, 110 pounds is still skinny! And I don't care when you want to lose weight, but not while you're pregnant!"
Qin Jiao grinned. "Alright, I'll listen to everything you say."
It was a rare, quiet day for the mother and daughter. Once the food was ready, they sat down, and Su Yun started chatting with Qin Jiao.
Su Yun lowered her voice. "Your grandma's staying at your aunt's house, right? Well, from what your aunt says, it sounds like your grandma is complaining about us. She's upset that we didn't ask her to live here, and that we're living with Mr. Du instead."
