Chapter 1172

Sonia put her spoon down and turned to Toby.

Pursing his thin lips in conflict, he spoke after a while. "It's not like that."

"If so, why do you keep staring at it and not drinking?" The smile dropped from Rose's face, to which he replied in resignation, "Grandma, does the soup look edible to you?"

He pointed to the bowl in front of him.

Rose, however, only replied in dismissal, "The soup is made for you, so what do you think?"

Toby took a deep breath upon hearing that. "If it is as you say, then why is my soup different from Little Leafs?"

"He's right, Grandma." Sonia nodded. "It is obvious that mine is chicken soup, but I can't tell what his soup is, and it's weird. Why can't we get the same soup?"

Judging by its smell, Sonia could tell it must have a terrible taste without drinking it. Besides, it had an unnatural color.

I wonder why Grandma made Toby this kind of soup. I doubt it is useful to the body. Sonia was utterly suspicious about the soup.

Hearing Sonia take his side, Toby was touched.

That's my wife! She's showing consideration for me the whole time, unlike Grandma.

Watching the soup in the bowl, Toby felt his stomach churn.

He doubted that Rose wanted to help him nourish his body. Instead, he was sure she wanted to poison him.

Taking note of the young ones' suspicion and confusion, Rose sighed. "You're good at imagining things. I didn't give you the same soup because they have different effects. Sonny is a woman, and a female's body is different from a man's, which is why she's drinking the chicken soup. It was good to have the chicken soup after the menstruation phase or exhaustion. You, being a man, have no need to drink it."

As she finished her words, Rose rolled her eyes at him.

I'm curious about is mine. Did

until her cheeks flushed and tears hung on her eyelashes, which made others worried about

worried, Rose put her cup aside before she attempted to rise to her feet

latter stood, Mary pressed Rose's shoulder to put her back in the seat. "Don't worry,

Mary walked

Sonia's well-being occupied Toby's mind. As soon as she coughed, he left his seat and embraced her in his arms. He patted her back to help her

a moment, Sonia's breath finally calmed down, and

something to her.

he released her, Sonia sat upright in her

had a raspy voice, and it sounded pitiful

is a medicine effective for a sudden cough. Miss Reed, you must

smiled at Mary's words. "Thank you, Madam Mary. That's exactly what I

you go, then" Mary's

her mouth as she

daggers at him, Sonia took the

of his nose, Toby shifted his eyes away in guilt as he

What do you mean by 'the water to wash pot'? That's nonsense! Look what you've done to

nodded hastily in agreement. "That's right!

she was when she heard Toby's description of

thought about that. However, his words were echoing in her mind, and the impression of the soup was a bowl of

such, Sonia had no idea

Toby cast her a glance before he turned back to Rose. "Don't

ask the family chef to prepare this. How dare you degrade it? It

brows. "Grandma, what was the wate—I mean, nourishing soup made

"Well, the soup—"

Mary could finish, Rose tugged her pants under the stone table

"There are basic ingredients for soup, but we added some animal organs. They have high calories, and

nonsense; just drink it. " Rose scowled, impatiently urging Toby and sounding as if she would feed him the whole bowl of soup in one gulp if

it has an odd smell, and I don't think its taste would be any better. However, it certainly won't be the water that cleaned the pot. You're Grandma's grandson, and

Reed is right. Young Master Toby, you should drink it. It's good

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