Here's the translated text:
Niu Xue Mei's old hen simmered with fragrance from one side, while on the other side, Wang Po and Wang Hong's food tasted bland. Although the dishes included meat and eggs, the pieces of meat were merely scattered bits, especially since Wang Po was stingy with oil. Compared to the aroma of chicken meat, it was lackluster.
The whole family, including Ye Dong who joined them for the meal, found the food tasteless. Ye Conghui and Ye Conghuang, although not causing a scene, picked at the food reluctantly, apparently unable to eat.
Wang Hong didn't eat much either; she was waiting for Niu Xue Mei to bring a bowl over for Wang Po and Old Man Ye so she could snag some for herself. But even after her bowl of rice had gone cold, there was no sign from Niu Xue Mei.
"Never seen someone so unfilial; parents are right there, and she eats alone." She said bitterly as she chewed her meal.
