Granny Chen was taken aback. She looked up and saw it was Old Mrs. Mu.
Her face quickly broke into a smile as she explained to Old Mrs. Mu.
"Old sister, how can this be considered stealing? Yesterday, I told old brother that all the leftover meat from today's banquet would be mine. And now, after lunch, there's just this little bit of meat left, so I'm taking it back."
What Granny Chen said was indeed true.
Typically, banquets in Er Gui Village must be booked in advance along with a chef. With someone like the Old Mu Family, going to find someone like Granny Chen last minute wouldn't necessarily work.
So, Mr. Mu promised to give all the leftover meat from the banquet to Granny Chen.
Because of this paltry benefit, Granny Chen came without hesitation.
Of course, Mr. Mu had calculated beforehand that even if Granny Chen were to take the leftover meat, at most it would be one or two pounds.
