Ziyan didn't want to listen to Liu Yuyuan's harsh words anymore, so she let Su Yan hold Dudu while she went to the kitchen.
Since the late stages of her pregnancy until now, Su Yuecheng had never let her into the kitchen, and worried about the cleanliness of outside food, he made time to come home to cook every day.
Su Yuecheng turned his head to look at her: "Help me wash the vegetables, use hot water to wash them."
Ziyan nodded, rolled up her sleeves; she often cooked when alone at home, so she was skilled at it.
Liu Yuyuan stood in the distance watching and still held resentment towards Ziyan.
Blaming her for not only taking over her son's home, but now her son had to serve her--even she, as a mother, hadn't enjoyed such treatment!
Su Yuecheng glanced indifferently at Ziyan, who was engrossed in washing vegetables, knowing she must have heard something unpleasant just now.
"How about we go to the sea tomorrow? The weather has been nice these past couple of days."
