Old Lady Mo was at home, regretting that she had thrown away that big fat chicken in a panic that day. Seeing Mo Yaner surprisingly understanding and bringing it back still ready to eat, and looking at such a big basin of steaming chicken meat, she stealthily estimated it to surely be no less than ten pounds, smiling until her eyes turned into slits.
In celebration of today's resounding success, she specially allowed the womenfolk to eat together, which made Madam Ruan and her daughter ecstatic. Old Lady Mo had never been so generous before. Once the food was on the table, they let loose and ate with abandon.
The Mo family devoured like a storm, quickly polishing off a large platter of chicken meat. Madam Ruan and her daughter went even further, leaving no juice behind, pouring it over rice and eating it like soup.
Auntie Sun looked down on them immensely. Normally seeing Madam Ruan arrogant, but unexpectedly she was someone with a petty mindset in her bones.