It's true what they say about mothers and daughters—they don't hold a grudge overnight. By the end of the meal, they had made up on their own, no persuasion needed.
Yuan Si kept her head down as she ate, but then she suddenly reached out with her chopsticks, picked up some green beans, and dropped them into her mother's bowl.
Her mother glanced at the green beans, then at her daughter, whose head was still bowed. She let out a huff but ate the green beans anyway.
When Yuan Si saw her mother eat the food she'd given her, she knew the older woman wasn't angry anymore and quickly served her another helping.
"Stop serving me. I don't feel like eating them," her mother said, pushing the green beans to the side of her bowl.
"Why not? You were just eating them, weren't you?" 'She clearly ate them, so how can she say she doesn't like them now?'
