Huo Mian thought those sad memories would cause her mother to treat her with indifference again.
However, to her pleasant surprise, Yang Meirong just pursed her lips and said, "He's been dead for so long, why bring him up? I'm happy today, let's just enjoy the food."
Naturally, the other women all changed the subject upon hearing these words from Yang Meirong.
During the dinner, when Huo Mian went to get some more rice in the kitchen, Jing Zhixin quietly followed her in.
"Sis, forget those old ladies. They're super gossipy like that."
"I know, already forgotten."
"That's good. You don't seem to be too busy these days, right?" Jing Zhixin asked his sister.
"Yeah, the hospital gave me three days off so I don't have much to do."