Grandma Jiang was still worried, so she stood up from the stool again and went into the kitchen.

Soon, the three of them came out carrying a bowl of eggs.

The Jiang family boys craned their necks, widened their eyes, and stared intently at the bowl of scrambled eggs in Old Mrs. Jiang's hand.

The rich aroma of scrambled eggs filled the entire house, and the boys couldn't help but drool a few times.

Even the adults present couldn't help but swallow hard when they saw the bowl of scrambled eggs in Grandma Jiang's hand.

Jiang Wanwan: ......

How long has it been since they last ate meat?

This family is indeed very poor!

Jiang Wanwan subconsciously swallowed; um, she was hungry too.

Grandma Jiang placed the scrambled eggs on the table, and the Jiang family boys stared at them wide-eyed.

But none of them dared to touch their chopsticks first.

Grandma Jiang picked up a bowl with her left hand and a spoon with her right. With a quick dip of the spoon, she scooped up the porridge from the bottom. Then, she used the spoon to pour out the water from the pot, before putting it into Old Jiang's bowl. After giving Old Jiang a bowl of relatively thick porridge, she ladled out porridge for her eldest son, second son, youngest son, and a thirteen-year-old boy.

Grandma Jiang's favoritism was blatant, almost to the point of being obvious. The porridge made by her second son and the thirteen-year-old boy was clearly much thicker than that made by her eldest and youngest sons.

But those present did not raise any objections, as if they had already taken it for granted.

Next came the other sons of the Jiang family. Finally, it was the turn of the eldest daughter-in-law, the second daughter-in-law, Lu Mingzhu, and Jiang Wanwan.

After scooping it all out, when it was Jiang Wanwan's turn, there was only a bowl of black water so thin you could see your reflection in it.

After distributing the black flour paste, Grandma Jiang used chopsticks to distribute eggs to everyone.

"Here, old man, this is yours."

I put a big piece of egg on Old Jiang's plate.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, Liu'er, these are yours."

A relatively small piece of egg was placed on each of the four people's plates. The eggs distributed among them were also different.

Her father and her uncle, who had a kind and honest appearance, received eggs that were smaller than those of the other two.

Next came the Jiang family's sons. Old Mrs. Jiang used chopsticks to break the eggs in the bowl, giving the remaining four sons a piece of egg about the size of two fingers put together. When it was the daughters-in-law's and Jiang Wanwan's turn, they only received a piece of egg about the size of a thumb.

Grandma Jiang's technique for separating the porridge and eggs is comparable to that of modern cafeteria aunties and uncles!

Then, Grandma Jiang also picked up only one egg, about the size of two fingers held together, and put it into her own bowl. There were still more than half an egg left in the bowl, which she finally put back in front of the boy named Liu'er and his father.

It's obvious that these two are Grandma Jiang's darlings. Everyone else is just a blade of grass in comparison.

Jiang Wanwan's brows twitched as she watched.

It turns out that even though Old Jiang's family was poor, there were still different classes in the area.

She finally understood that the Jiang family held the highest status in this family.

Next up is that Liu'er guy and his biological father, who are ranked second.

Everyone else had to step aside in front of these people.

"Alright, hurry up and eat. It'll be dark soon!" Old Jiang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the Jiang family picked up their bowls and began to drink the porridge inside.

Just as Jiang Wanwan was about to pick up the bowl to drink the porridge, an egg was placed in the bowl.

She looked up and saw Jiang Jialin smiling at her. "Eat quickly."

"Thank you, Father." Jiang Wanwan smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling.

The boy sitting next to her saw this, pouted, and snorted, "Hmph, Father is biased."