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.

about is mine.

she coughed heavily until her cheeks flushed and tears hung on her eyelashes,

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

latter stood, Mary pressed Rose's shoulder to

that, Mary

as she coughed, he left his seat and embraced her in his arms. He patted her back to help her with her

calmed down, and relaxed with his

over something to her. "Here you go, Miss Reed.

this?" As he released her, Sonia sat upright in her

she had a raspy voice,

Reed, you must feel the discomfort

smiled at Mary's words. "Thank you, Madam Mary.

go, then" Mary's

and put it in her mouth as she raised her chin. Toby

him, Sonia took the glass

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

minded your words. What do you mean by 'the water

hastily in agreement. "That's right! Don't you think

astonished she was when she heard Toby's description of the

However, his words were echoing in her mind, and the impression of the soup was a bowl of water to wash the pot popped

such, Sonia had no idea about what

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

the family chef to prepare this. How dare you

wate—I mean, nourishing soup made of, pray tell? Why

"Well, the soup—"

tugged her pants under

quick-wittedly before she smiled. "There are basic ingredients for soup, but we added some animal

is right. Enough with your nonsense; just drink it. " Rose scowled, impatiently urging Toby and sounding as if she would feed him the whole bowl of soup

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 she won't harm

in agreement, Mary chimed in, "Miss Reed is right. Young Master Toby, you

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