The two exchanged glances, then Shen Lan, touching her belly, walked up to Mother Shen, "Mom, you've come all this way to visit us, just rest, don't stress yourself."
"We've already had a whole roast lamb out there, if you're hungry, we'll get you some takeout."
After that, she pulled out her phone, ready to order a nice takeaway for Mother Shen. But she stopped her, placing her phone back into her pocket, whispering, "No need, I don't like takeout."
"I prefer homemade food."
"I'm going to cook. If you don't want, I'll do it regardless. If you feel like eating later, you can." Mother Shen said, and then she walked into the kitchen. Shen Lan felt helpless.
Mother Shen's only flaw is that she can't keep still.
How could Shen Lan bear to see her mother work so hard at home?
She went in to help, and seeing this, Xia Mo also joined.
In no time, Mother Shen had prepared a massive banquet of dishes, all rich in flavor.
Xia Mo, who was originally full, suddenly felt hungry again.
