The old woman had cooked her entire life and served a hot-tempered, abusive husband for decades, so her cooking skills were actually quite good.
It was just that she had had a daughter-in-law before, and after believing that the man had died, she had finally endured to the end. That was why she had indulged in ordering her daughter-in-law around, gaining a sense of pleasure from controlling someone else.
But now...
With Su Qiao here, she was probably never going to enjoy that again.
Hahaha, Host, let's start throwing your weight around with this meal!
Su Qiao had the same idea.
To deal with this kind of villain, she had to use methods even more brutal than theirs.
If she was fierce, then you had to be fiercer!
"Clean it up!"
Now that Su Qiao had made up her mind, she became even more uninhibited.
After eating, she tossed the bowl aside, flung down her chopsticks, and rose with a cold expression.
"Fine, Mom will clean up. Xiao Qiao, you still have injuries. Go get a good night's sleep!"
When the old woman had said that in the past, her eyes had held a twisted delight and smugness. Today, however, she was being especially sincere.
Decades of domestic abuse had taught her to avoid profit and danger.
That afternoon, Su Qiao continued working alone in the room. Other than occasionally coming out to rummage through the cabinets for something, she never came out.
The old woman paced outside the door for a long time, but still didn't dare knock and disturb her.
"I'll wait until Xiao Yuan comes back..."
It would be fine once Xiao Yuan came home.
The old woman was a little afraid of Su Qiao. She thought that once her son returned, she would have someone to