Guan Shuyan and Song Lingsu, this young couple, were accompanying Madam Song in the main courtyard for breakfast. However, Shuyan was standing beside Madam Song, holding a pair of silver chopsticks wrapped in white cotton cloth with one hand, and her other sleeve was lightly rolled up. What was this if not setting an example of proper conduct?
Song Lingsu glanced at her, then at Madam Song, wanting to speak but holding back.
Madam Song wasn't oblivious. Seeing this, though she felt a bit sour inside, her lips curled slightly. Her son was married now, and there was a woman in his heart; he knew how to care.
"Good child, you sit down too. In our family, we don't follow the strict rules," Madam Song said with a gentle smile, looking at Guan Shuyan, "In your maiden family, you were cherished. Now that you've joined the Song Family, you're just as cherished as a daughter-in-law. There's no need for you to serve dishes here."
