"How could that be the same? Even if you manage to cook eggplant so it tastes like meat, it's still just eggplant.
"As for the tofu you make, apart from the plain white ones, it's still just plain white tofu. I heard you have many different varieties!
"What? Does tofu count as meat now?"
Gu Yuanjin's eyes dodged the question. They really couldn't be blamed for this. It was mainly because the old lady had said not to serve all the good stuff at once, or else he would just endlessly nitpick and find fault.
But it had been over ten years. Having a dish of plain white tofu every single day was indeed a bit excessive. However, that was their own mother after all, so how could they point fingers at her?
"You just keep taking your mother's side! Don't forget that I'm still your father!" Gu Dashi pointed at his sons and scolded, "Get out! All of you, get out!"
