If she had a son, she would surely want to have Ni Yang as her daughter-in-law.
Ni Yang said, laughing, "I'm not getting married. I want to stay with my mom for the rest of my life."
Ni Cuihua said helplessly, "This child, always saying such foolish thing."
Looking at the considerate Ni Yang, Ni Chenggui was reminded of his own daughter.
If his daughter was half as considerate as Ni Yang, he wouldn't be alone today.
At that thought, Ni Chenggui sighed softly.
"Chenggui, what's wrong?" Ni Cuihua looked over at Ni Chenggui.
Ni Chenggui smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's eat quickly! Yangyang's cooking is so good, it won't taste as good once it's cold!"
Seeing this, Ni Cuihua didn't ask any more questions.
It wasn't appropriate for Ni Yang, being the junior, to intervene in the elder's affairs.
Without a doubt, the three dishes and one soup that night were completely devoured, leaving nothing behind.
