Ruan Lingyu sneered, "What's the point of doing so much? Others simply don't care. They are enjoying the soup their daughter made, not knowing how nourishing it is."
"Aunt, Mianmian also means well. Uncle almost lost his life for her. If she doesn't even do this much, is she still human? Uncle might not know you were bringing food, and that's probably why he ate what Mianmian made." To ease the tension between the two, Cheng Xining bit her teeth and spoke some good words about Shen Mianmian.
Ruan Lingyu didn't pay attention to the first part but felt pleased with the latter comment, so she snorted and did not rebut further, giving Ruan Feng a way to explain himself.
But Ruan Feng remained silent.
Seeing this, Cheng Xining quickly made eye gestures at Ruan Feng, "Uncle, please tell Aunt the truth! If Mianmian and Aunt both brought food at the same time, you would definitely choose the one Aunt made, right?"
