“Look at what you’re saying.”Feng Qianhua turned to look at Auntie Zhang. “I’ve always treated Auntie Lin as my biological mother.”
“Old Madam,”the butler walked in from outside. “The old madam of the Feng family is here.”
Old Madam Lin said, “Then hurry up and invite her in.”
When she heard this, Auntie Zhang’s expression changed.
Feng Qianhua said, “Mrs. Zhang, my throat has been a little uncomfortable recently. Can you please make some snow pears with rock sugar for me? I like what you make. The other stews are not as good as yours.”
Before Mrs. Zhang could say anything, Old Mrs. Lin smiled and said, “Since Qianhua likes it, then go quickly, Mrs. Zhang! Make some more and bring it to Qianhua.”
“Then I’ll go to the kitchen first.”
“Go.”Old Lady Lin nodded.
Mrs Zhang walked out of the door.
Before she reached the door, she saw old madam Feng walking in.
Mrs Zhang lowered her head and quickly walked past Old Madam Feng.
Old Madam Feng frowned.