"We just finished eating, so you can eat it yourself. Don't waste it."
The old lady gave her a dissatisfied look and said, "Even if you're eating alone, you still have to order three dishes and a soup. Otherwise, don't eat."
When Liang Su heard her words, he knew that the old lady was used to living a good life.
"Then order another soup."
If you can’t finish it, you can just pack it up and let the old lady take it back.
But after ordering, Liang Su felt that it was impossible for the old lady to take the food away.
"I've been sitting on the roadside for so long, and you're the only one who treated me to a meal. You can be my friend."
She spoke as if being her friend was a blessing.
Liang Su was speechless. She would be going back in two days and probably wouldn't be able to be friends with her.
The old lady glared at him, "What are you looking at? Don't you want to? My last name is Ma, and few people here don't know me."
Liang Su had no choice but to coax her: "Yes, you eat first, and I'll take you home after you finish eating."
"I won't go back. My daughter-in-law scolded me and I ran away from home. If I go back now, I will be bowing to her."
Liang Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What about your son?"
The old lady suddenly lost her appetite, put down her chopsticks, and her mood became depressed as she became silent.
"As for me, I have no sons. He left without leaving me any grandchildren, leaving me with a wicked daughter-in-law who became a widow at an early age."
Liang Su laughed and said, "It's good enough that she didn't leave you, and you still say she is a wicked daughter-in-law."
The old lady snorted, probably having a lot to say about this "evil daughter-in-law". She picked up her chopsticks again and began her long speech.
She was extremely dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law.
This made Liang Su a little curious about what kind of person her daughter-in-law was.
After finally finishing the meal, the old lady asked someone to pack up the food.
Liang Su was surprised and said, "Grandma, you actually know how to pack."
The old lady said, "Of course I didn't eat it. There are a few wild cats near my home, and I brought it back to feed them. My daughter-in-law is allergic to cat hair and she won't even let me keep a cat."
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