Muniang gave her a sideways glance, "Then don't eat."
Mrs. Chui was actually somewhat afraid of Qiao Muniang. Let's not mention having seen her hit people, just the way she looked at her was enough to make someone very cautious. She wasn't foolish; she could tell at a glance who really had the authority in this household. Qiao Muniang was tolerant of them, although it was all for the sake of Mrs. Lin's face, but if Qiao Muniang was truly provoked, she feared that she wouldn't give face to anyone.
Mrs. Chui quickly tried to please her with a smile, "What are you talking about? We are a family, aren't we? I am just giving you a heads-up. Of course, as a family, we don't need to stand on ceremony. The food you usually have is pretty good already."
With that said, she quickly stuffed several large slices of meat into her bowl, as if afraid of missing out.
Muniang had lost her appetite now, merely picking at the rice in her bowl.
