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Li Xiuli rolled her eyes and glared at her.

"Do you want to drink blood if I ask you to?"

The younger ones in the family didn't pester for it.

At such an old age, how could you have the cheek to snatch this bit of food?

Didn't you just have meat recently? Why so gluttonous?

Don't say she favors Tangtang.

She is Tangtang's birth mother, if she doesn't favor her own clever and sensible daughter, whom would she favor?

Zhou Mei, rebuffed, had an embarrassed look on her face and, fearing a possible beating, stepped back, forcing a fake smile.

"No need, no need. I'm quite healthy, no need for supplements."

Drink the mother-in-law's blood? Would she dare?

After saying this, without waiting for Li's mother to respond, Zhou Mei picked up her hoe and hurried towards the house.

She had walked a bit.

Then remembered she seemed to have forgotten something.