Shen Qinglan nodded, then looked at Qiu Li and Shen Qingju and asked, "What about you two? Do you want to drink?"
The two shook their heads repeatedly, and Shen Qingju said, "No, Mom said it was specially stewed for you. Just drink it yourself."
Who knows, they were lucky enough to even smell it. And now being asked to drink it?
Shen Qinglan brought over the chicken soup, took a sip, and nodded, "It tastes quite good. Are you sure you don't want any?"
Qiu Li and Shen Qingju moved slightly aside, pretending not to hear.
Shen Qinglan raised an eyebrow suspiciously, "You aren't feeling jealous because Mom said it was specially stewed for me, are you?"
Shen Qingju shook her head, "No, no, no. We just think you've been away for so long, you've lost weight. You should definitely nourish yourself more."
Qiu Li nodded in agreement.
Shen Qinglan glanced back and forth between the two of them, finally landing her questioning gaze on Dong Yao, who was trying hard not to laugh.
