Meng Xinian interrupted him and said, "You don't need to shout about it, your granddaughter-in-law is quite something. What's that cake they bring? It's nothing compared to the desserts she'll make. They'll be much better than anything bought from outside—clean, hygienic, and made with top-quality ingredients. By the time you want to eat, you'll have more than enough, won't you?"
"It's not that I've forgotten my granddaughter-in-law, but I haven't even met her yet. I asked you to bring her over for me to see, but you wouldn't listen! When you were getting engaged, you didn't even mention it—you quietly settled the engagement. Do you even care about your grandfather at all?"
Du Jinruo had been sitting on the sofa for quite a while, but she didn't feel impatient because she knew that Old Meng's call was to Meng Xinian. She thought it would be good for Meng Xinian to know about her presence.
