Ye Muyu looked at her helplessly. She was probably the only one who was in such a good mood.
"By the way, Daughter, why did you come back with Son-in-law?" Old Madam Ye did not care about the affairs of outsiders. Now that she saw her daughter, nothing was more important than her.
"I bought an estate in Dazhu Village. I'll go take a look later," Ye Muyu said.
"Then you can go over after lunch. I'm making it now. It'll be ready soon. Look, I've already cut the meat." Old Madam Ye cut a piece of cooked bacon and fed it to Ye Muyu.
"Try it."
Ye Muyu did not reject her goodwill. They were all lean meat, and not many people usually ate them.
Instead, the fatty meat was cut separately. That bowl of fatty meat was the main dish.
"Is it delicious? I think you like to eat thin ones. If you stir-fry the thin ones, I'm afraid there won't be any meat taste at all. Only this fatty meat has the taste." Old Madam Ye said and was about to pick up a piece of fat meat and hand it to her.