Su Yunjin was at a loss for words when Xiaoshan suddenly tugged at Mrs. An's sleeve.
"Grandma, I'm hungry. When are we going back to eat?" Xiaoshan had come along with Mrs. An to Su Yunjin's house without having breakfast.
At this moment, Xiaoshan's stomach was growling with hunger.
As soon as Mrs. An heard this, she immediately looked at Su Yunjin, "Third son's wife, your niece and nephew are hungry, why don't you quickly have the servants bring some food?"
Mrs. An ordered around as if she were the head of the household.
Aunt Bao was somewhat displeased, but Su Yunjin gave her a look, implying Aunt Bao should get some food, "There should still be a few plates of buns left from this morning in the kitchen, go bring them over!" Xiaoshan and Xiangxiang were both kids and pitiful; their mother ran away, and their father was a gambler. Right now, both kids were hungry, so Su Yunjin didn't argue with Mrs. An. Getting the kids fed was more important.
