"He is not great at expressing himself. I don't think that he doesn't like your cooking. He probably just doesn't want you to work too hard," Stella said softly.
"Oh Stella, you always know the right words to say. I will bring the fish back and clean them so that they will taste better," Suzi said.
"Okay, thank you, Mom. Once the baby is born, I will definitely cook more and repay your kindness."
Suzi smiled dotingly. "Whenever I see you, I regret not having a daughter. You are extremely considerate and thoughtful."
Stella put her arm around Suzi's shoulders. "But Mom, I am your daughter."
"Yes, yes, you're my daughter. Have your lunch before it gets cold and don't tire yourself too much. Take a nap if you're feeling exhausted. I've laid several blankets down in the tent, it should be warm," Suzi said as she looked at the tent.
