She saw the two of them returning and quickly asked, "Have you eaten?"
"Not yet," Rong Yan replied, her gaze then settling on what they were actually eating, "You're having just this for lunch? Our house isn't short on food, so don't skimp on meals from now on."
It was a simple soup with wild greens and very few dumplings.
Madam Rong:...
Just as she was about to explain, Rong Wenming spoke up first, "Your mom and I actually like this dish."
Rong Yan:...
I don't believe it.
Still, she didn't say much more.
Instead, it was Qin Ye who felt a bit guilty.
He hadn't realized that without him around, his parents-in-law were eating so simply.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then didn't know what exactly to say.
Seeing his expression, Madam Rong quickly intervened, "We're really not being frugal, this soup is quite good... Anyway, what would you like to eat? I'll go make it right now."
