Ms. Hua Junior was hit by the smelly shoe on her leg, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she saw the dishes on the stove of the third branch of the family. However, she swallowed her anger and said with a smile, "Xiaxia, this is where you're wrong. Although your third branch is separated, you should still respect the elders. How can the younger generation enjoy good food behind closed doors without offering a bite to the elders? If this gets out, it is your third branch's fault."
Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes, "Shut your stinking mouth. Which eye of yours saw our third branch sneaking food? Didn't you see my grandpa sitting inside?"
Ms. Hua Junior looked closely and indeed saw Old Yang and Land Officer Yang chatting casually.
So she shifted her gaze and said, "But your grandma is still at home, why didn't I see you invite her?"
