"Daughter! Aren't you hungry? Come, mother will take you to eat something delicious." Turning her head, the old woman seemed like a different person, her face blossoming into a smile like a chrysanthemum.
Today's Madam Wang is not as easily deceived as she was when she was a little girl. You could say she's a ghost who has trained in hell. If not for the bond of family, these people before her would not be her match at all.
After what just happened, Madam Wang became cautious and asked calmly, "Mother, didn't you say earlier that our family no longer has any money? How can you still take me to eat good things? We don't need to go to any trouble, we can just buy some buns from the roadside stalls."
