Han Qingshan was shocked by his own thoughts. Once again, he was losing control over himself, and it was impossible for him to hold back. He was even walking towards Jiang Yingyue when he noticed what was happening.
He did not stop in his tracks, but pushed down his urges and went to help her set the table. He did not answer his mother, but he took three plates, and three pairs of chopsticks alongside three cups.
Jiang Yingyue brewed some tea and said nothing since she was a guest at Han Qingshan's place. She was not the one to decide whether or not he should have his mother eating over.
Also, when she said that she would be all alone, even Jiang Yingyue's heart turned soft. Even her parents, who were poor, were able to spend their time together. Although she was not home at the moment due to staying with Han Qingshan, she knew they would spend their time together.
