"Sister-in-law, this tofu has gone moldy? You can still eat it?"
Mrs. Chu's face was full of disbelief.
When other things went moldy, they were harmful to the body. In Mrs. Chu's view, tofu was the same; once tofu went moldy, it couldn't be eaten either.
Thus, Mrs. Chu advised Su Yunjin, "Sister-in-law, this tofu is moldy; you shouldn't eat it, just throw it away! It's a pity, but it's better than getting sick from eating it!"
Su Yunjin laughed.
"Younger sister, who told you eating this moldy tofu would make you sick? Don't worry! I assure you, you won't have any problems after eating it. There won't be any issues."
Su Yunjin patted her chest in assurance.
Mrs. Chu was still skeptical, "Sister-in-law, you can really eat it even though it's truly moldy?"
"Younger sister, give me that tofu. I'll cook it tonight and bring it over for you to try, then you'll know whether it's edible or not." Su Yunjin reached for the tofu in Mrs. Chu's hand.