Old Mr. Xue: "Lingqing, you must never give your money to your mom. After you get married, you should also keep your money in your own hands, just as I have without ever living beyond my means."
Jiang Wanqiu: "You haven't lived beyond your means? What are you lacking, food or drink? Each and every one of the kids in this house has made something of themselves, and whose merit is that, if not mine?"
Old Mr. Xue spoke bluntly: "You've taught them to be like you from an early age..." ruined them,
At that moment, the waiter served the dishes, and Li Qiao took the opportunity to interrupt Old Mr. Xue: "Sir Xue, try the signature dish here, the clay pot chicken." She used the serving chopsticks to pick up a chicken leg, passed it over Qin Jin, and placed it in the bowl in front of Old Mr. Xue.
Old Mr. Xue's attention was finally diverted, and after tasting it he said, "It's quite tasty."
