Gu Yundong was not a petty person. If others were friendly to her, she would naturally be generous.
But if it was someone like Madam Fang, she did not even want to give her a single grain of salt.
Gu Yunke's eyes lit up as she looked at her elder sister's braised pork. As she swallowed, she said to Zeng Yue, "The braised pork is delicious. It's oily, fragrant, and soft. Take a bite. Wow, it'll jump. You'll swallow it with a gulp."
Zeng Yue tried her best not to look at the meat, but she could not close her ears. When she heard the little girl's yearning expression, she could not help but salivate.
Hence, after a pause, she let go of Gu Yunke's hand and said, "I, I'll go outside to water the vegetables."
With that, she ran away.
The little girl looked at her fleeing back in confusion. "Wait, haven't you watered them?"
