She hadn't been away long? And such a big thing had happened?
Who did she go to save?
She turned to look at her son-in-law.
Before she could ask, Qin Mei, full of admiration, began to speak, "Auntie, my sister-in-law went to the hospital to save a boy..."
She rarely spoke much.
Madam Rong: …
Well! If that was true, then she had to admit—her daughter was damn impressive.
A strong sense of pride welled up from the bottom of her heart.
How did she end up giving birth to such an incredible daughter?
"So, she didn't have lunch?"
Qin Mei nodded. "Right, my sister-in-law has been there, from the morning until five in the afternoon, such a long time!"
Madam Rong felt so heartbroken, no wonder her complexion hadn't looked good just now.
"Then I'll go cook for her."
She not only prepared sweet rice dumplings but also salty ones, and of course, she made some plain sugar ones.
There was a fridge at home, so if there were leftovers, they could just put them in the fridge.
