Qin Yu sensed something off about the question and the tone, and instantly realized he might have misspoken.
So he quickly tried to correct himself, "No, my sister-in-law is always the first one to get up in our family."
Madam Rong: ...
The first one up, that early?
She was hardly convinced.
Fortunately, Qin Yu was a clever boy and added some details: "Before my elder brother was injured, he and my sister-in-law used to get up at the same time. Since his injury, it has always been my sister-in-law who gets up the earliest to make breakfast for us."
Madam Rong: ...
It sounded like there was no issue.
But—she had her serious doubts.
Her own daughter, wasn't she well-acquainted with her? Being industrious was hardly her thing.
Besides, her daughter seldom cooked at home, and it has been just over two years... Could she have changed that much?
"…Oh, then let her get up and make breakfast tomorrow morning."
Qin Yu: ...
That was a difficult response for him.
