"You don't understand."
Mother Lu uttered softly.
Xiao Lu was yelled at by Mother Lu and looked surprised for a few seconds, then she became a little upset: "Sis, Tian Tian is not my niece. Why do I even bother saying all this? Little Rong is really good. You mother and daughter will regret it if you miss out on him."
"Auntie Xiao." Lu Tian Tian saw that Xiao Lu was a bit angry and wanted to comfort her.
Xiao Lu smiled: "I am going to set the bowls and chopsticks, it's almost time for dinner."
"I'll go, too." Mother Lu came to her senses and realized that they were the hosts. They shouldn't let Rong Zi Chen busy himself in the kitchen all the way.
Thinking this, Mother Lu hastily went to the kitchen.
"Auntie, you came just in time. Wash your hands, it's time to eat."
Rong Zi Chen was ladling soup. Seeing Mother Lu coming in, he looked calm, as if nothing had happened before.
