This discourse seemed to have given Jiang Xianmei and Uncle Zhou an intangible strength and recognition, drawing their hearts closer to this family, and to each other.
At that moment, the Pei Family was not just a family bound by blood relations, but a warm haven built on love and understanding.
Jiang Xianmei's gaze suddenly fixed on the colorful snack packaging in Jiang Yuzhu's hands.
Her brows furrowed slightly, as though she was somewhat dissatisfied with the scene.
"Yuzhu, what are you eating?" Jiang Xianmei's voice contained a sternness as she walked over with firm steps, her gaze shining on the snacks like a searchlight.
Jiang Yuzhu looked up in surprise, and then somewhat embarrassingly hid the snacks behind her back, "Auntie, these are just some snacks, I just felt a little hungry…"