Old Madam Han originally did not want to quarrel with her daughter-in-law. She wondered what her in-law ate when she gave birth to this woman. Not only was she too demanding, but she also had the arrogance of a noble lady without any virtue.
"If you are hungry, then the heavens have given you two working hands. Go back home and cook something for yourself." Old Madam Han waved her hand and asked Meng Yunhan to go back home. She was of no use when she was with them, so she might as well go back home and not act as a nuisance here.
Meng Yunhan clearly had no intention of going home and cooking for herself. She was not a good cook, and compared to Han Xuehan and Han Ruochen, she could only make some basic dishes. She was in no mood to eat something simple. She wanted to eat the shredded chicken porridge that Han Ruochen had made. However, as she raised her head and glanced at Han Ruochen, she noticed that the woman was looking at her like a porcupine.
