Having said that, Jiang's Clan went to pick up the bowl.
Her target was not only the braised pork, but she also didn't spare the dumplings that Erhu had touched with his chopsticks.
Qiao Duo'er's mouth gaped open; she only wanted to say that there really were such shameless people in the world!
Sun Erhu was even more embarrassed since the bowl was from his Brother Hong's house!
What did she mean by taking everything away?
Besides, was Jiang's Clan really getting the food for Chao Lian?
"Hold on," Qiao Duo'er stopped Jiang's path.
With a sullen face, Jiang's Clan said, "What's it to you if I ask my son-in-law for some food to eat?"
"This is food from my house; how is it not my business? Of course, Chao Lian helped me before, and it's fine to send her food, but you're not the one to be taking it back."
As she spoke, Qiao Duo'er took the bowl back from Jiang's hand—she'd get a thank you from Chao Lian if she delivered it herself.
