"Alright, stop chatting in the doorway, come in and have a meal. The children must be starving." The old lady saw several people chatting enthusiastically at the door as soon as she came out of the kitchen. She broke off their conversation, wondering why they had chosen to talk at the main entrance when there were seats available.
"I got it, mom. You can sit down. I'll take care of the rest." Upon hearing her mother-in-law's words, Nangong Shulan felt a bit embarrassed; how could she have made such a basic mistake?
Qin Xue had no idea about her mother's thoughts. If she had, she would have told her that this was not a mistake but a virtue, a virtue exclusive to their Hua Country.
"Mom, you guys are so slow." Seeing the adults return, the kids felt a bit neglected.
"We went to find your little sister. Isn't she beautiful?" Qin Xue knew they were hungry, so to distract them, she used little Yuran as bait.