Like an Apple

Seeing this, Madam Liu did not insist.

Soon, they entered the village.

Chu Xingjun still had to go to her other brothers' houses for a stroll. After all, it was rare for her to come back once a year.

This time, if it was not for the fact that the farming season had just ended and Chu Heng's happy event was too big, they would not have come personally.

Ye Muyu did not go.

Madam Liu and Madam Qian went to accompany her.

Ye Muyu thought for a moment and said, "Mom, shall we have dinner together at the old residence tonight?" It just so happens that the weather is not too hot. I'll ask Madam Hu to prepare something."

"I'll also cook this fungus."

"Alright, I'll call my eldest son over to help get the ingredients in a while. If you need anything prepared by us, just let me know."

"Alright." Ye Muyu nodded in agreement.