Muniang pinched Hongsheng's cheek, "Don't worry, you'll still get to eat meat every day."
With that, Hongsheng broke into a delighted smile.
"Uncle, Auntie is really not having an easy time. For the sake of the children, she would rather starve herself. When you do make money in the future, no matter what you think, you should remember Auntie's hard work first."
What Muniang was saying was very subtle, she actually didn't want Qiao Yuanming to allow Madam Liu's hard-earned money to be completely fooled away by the elders when the time came.
Qiao Yuanming seemed to understand, his face flushed red, and he responded, "Ah."
After all, Muniang was the younger generation, and it was not her place to say too much about other people's family affairs, so she stopped there and enthusiastically asked Mrs. Fang to serve tea, and also brought some pastries for the kids, thus steering the conversation away.
