Cheng Su and Ning Ge were finalizing the follow-up matters when Qiulan called out, "Sister Su, your phone call."
"Eat more. Don't wait until you get back and make people think you've been through a tough battle, getting starved and skinny," Cheng Su, pointing at Ning Ge to finish the soup, walked over to the counter to answer the phone.
"Hello, it's Cheng Su!"
"It's me!" On the other end of the phone, came her mother-in-law's voice.
"Mom, it's you. What's up? How's everything at home?" Cheng Su sat down.
"Well, we'll be harvesting peanuts in a few days, and your father and I have discussed that once we've harvested and pressed the oil, we'll send you some," Mother Qi said on the phone.
"Mom, there's no need to trouble yourself, we can buy anything we need here. Keep it for yourselves to eat," Cheng Su hurriedly said.
"Store-bought can't compare to what we press ourselves; who knows if they add water to the store oil. If you don't eat it, let my son eat it," Mother Qi huffed.
