"Mom, you're so good to me, you wouldn't want something as small as this to affect our relationship, would you?"
Yang Fengxia felt bitter inside.
She was already completely under Fang Qiao's thumb with a few kind words and couldn't move.
Unless she chooses to contradict herself and admits that she doesn't care about Fang Qiao at all, she has no other choice but to go along with Fang Qiao's words.
But how could she admit it!
She has always believed that she treats all her children equally and does not show favoritism at all!
Yang Fengxia stammered in response: "Yes, yes, I'm happy that my son-in-law treats you well. How could I let such a small thing affect your relationship? You sit down, I'll take care of it myself."
Fang Qiao readily sat down and smiled gently, "Thank you, Mom. I knew you loved me the most."
Yang Fengxia forced a smile, which looked somewhat stiff.
Fang Xue was also speechless: "..."
Fang Qiao, you're really something.
The atmosphere was a bit tense, so Fang Hai quickly finished the last few mouthfuls of rice in his bowl and offered, "Mom, let me help you clean up."
Yang Fengxia was immediately moved to tears: "Son, Mom didn't raise you in vain."
Fang Hai gave an awkward laugh; he couldn't respond to that.
After quickly cleaning up the leftover food on the table, Fang Hai followed Yang Fengxia and took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen.
Of course, Yang Fengxia was reluctant to let her son do the dishes: "Alright, you can go out now, I'll wash them myself."
Fang Hai didn't move.
Yang Fengxia looked at him in surprise: "Why don't you go out?"
"Mom, the lunchbox, I still need to take Xiaoping's lunch." Fang Hai reminded her somewhat awkwardly, "Have you packed Xiaoping's lunch yet?"
Yang Fengxia: "..."
Oh no, she forgot.
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