After finishing the meal, Yun Jiao didn't rush to take a nap. She planned to ask Sister Guihua what was going on, but in the blink of an eye, she saw her carrying dishes upstairs.
Yun Jiao thought for a moment and went upstairs as well.
She intended to check how well Yingzi's injury was healing.
As she approached Yingzi's room, Yun Jiao heard an impatient voice from inside, "I said I don't want to eat!" The voice was a bit hoarse, clearly not fully recovered yet.
Then came Sister Guihua's pleading voice, "This is porridge, your mother cooked it extra soft, and there's minced meat in it, it's really delicious."
Yun Jiao frowned slightly, she had watched Yingzi grow up.
In the past, Sister Guihua always treated Yingzi as her everything. After Lao Jiu married Guihua, he was always afraid Yingzi would be unhappy, always trying to please Yingzi.
Perhaps because both of them were overly concerned with Yingzi, it made her a bit spoiled.
