She said she wanted to help, not because she was after anything, but purely felt she needed to help, or else their detachment would make the old lady resent them.
Undoubtedly, Liang Meifen was overthinking.
Zhao Guihua: "No need. Zhuang Zhixi and I will go. You young wives are too concerned about your image."
Ming Mei immediately spoke up: "Mom, I'll go, I'll go. I don't care about image or anything; I think this is quite interesting." She already knew this wasn't a big deal.
Zhao Guihua smiled, saying, "I know you two are reliable, but we really don't need your help. You should do your own thing! Go to work, and take your Sunday rest. Maybe I won't have time to cook for the kids, and you moms can't rely on me as the grandma, can you?"
"Mom, don't worry about that."
"Alright, if you set up a stall, we'll take care of things at home."
The matter was soon settled. Zhou Dianzhu was a bit concerned, saying, "The current policies... it's hard to tell."
