She looked at Jana, this normal daughter-in-law of hers and smiled at her, as she urged, "Let's get inside," before stepping into the room.
Jana followed behind her mother-in-law, her other hand holding the food bag with the food meticulously prepared by her mother-in-law. Once she was inside, she didn't forget to close the door.
A few minutes later, Amabel was drooling as she looked at the dishes in front of her. The fragrant of medicinal chicken soup wafted in her nose, making her so eager to slurp the food crazily. Although she left home after eating, it's been hours already and already lunch. How could she not be hungry?
She raised her head to look at her mother-in-law who was looking at her with a doting expression and asked earnestly, "Aunty, are you sure that you don't want to eat with me? There is enough for us three," inviting them to eat with her again.
Although she was tempted by the food, she couldn't exactly eat by herself when they were both watching, right?
