บท 112: 076: Thrash Scum, Eat Hot Pot_1

When Zheng Xianjing arrived at the Mo family's house, the elderly couple was sitting in the living room sighing and looking downcast.

"Grandpa Mo, Grandma Mo."

"Xianjing is here." Seeing Zheng Xianjing, Mrs. Mo managed to squeeze a faint smile from the corner of her mouth.

"Grandma Mo, this is the chicken soup my mother asked me to bring to you. Please drink it while it's hot." Zheng Xianjing handed the thermal box in her hands to Mrs. Mo.

Thinking it would be improper to visit the Mo family empty-handed, Zheng Xianjing had packed a portion from the shop.

Mrs. Mo exclaimed in surprise: "Chicken soup? Did your mom make it herself?"

"Yes," Zheng Xianjing nodded, her face not turning red and her heart not skipping a beat. "My mom knew that you and Grandpa Mo must be feeling down, so she sent me to check on you."

Mrs. Mo patted Zheng Xianjing's hand gratefully, sighing, "Your mom is really thoughtful."