The atmosphere at the dining table was very harmonious, and everyone ate with relish.
After the meal, Wu Ling helped clean up the dining table. Mrs. Wu took out two apples from the fruit basket and picked up the watermelon from the ground. As she prepared to enter the kitchen. Yu Bing went forward and stopped her. "Auntie Wu, you're too polite! We're already very full. If you continue cutting fruits, it'll be a waste since we won't be able to eat them. You guys can keep them for tomorrow."
Grandma Wu pulled Yu Bing to the side. Although she had a straight face, there was a gentle look in her eyes. "Who said they're for you guys? I want to eat fruit, so you guys have to eat with me later. Otherwise, I'll be unhappy."
There was a feast for dinner and fruits afterwards. Yu Bing and Xiao Sheng weren't stupid, so they naturally knew that these were prepared for them. However, when Grandma Wu heard their rejection, she shifted the attention to herself.
