"Grandma, in the kitchen, all that's left are scraps, you'll know how much was used yourself after you see what's left.
Today's banquet used ingredients that are far more than other families in the village, so naturally, there isn't much leftover."
Mu Shuangshuang really didn't want to settle accounts with Old Mrs. Mu.
It's not because she took some food to the third branch for Huang Da, Huang Er, and Lu Yuanfeng to eat.
It's because Old Mrs. Mu, when she gets serious, might ask about every single scallion you used.
Mu Shuangshuang didn't have the time to waste with her.
So, she straightforwardly refused.
Old Mrs. Mu wasn't happy to hear Mu Shuangshuang's words, but as she was about to retort, Mr. Mu interrupted. "Alright, this matter is over, let's not talk about it anymore. Shuangshuang being able to make so many tables of food with what was at home is already quite an achievement."
Mr. Mu supported Mu Shuangshuang, which made Old Mrs. Mu even more dissatisfied.
