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.

hers is. What I'm curious about is mine. Did I get served the water to wash the pot that cooked the

his words before she coughed heavily until her cheeks flushed and tears hung on her

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

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

Mary walked toward

his seat and embraced her in his arms. He patted her back to help her with

moment, Sonia's breath finally calmed down, and relaxed with

over something to her. "Here you go,

As he released her, Sonia sat upright

she had a raspy voice, and it sounded

cough. Miss Reed, you must

you, Madam Mary. That's exactly what I need right

you go, then" Mary's smile grew

she took the pill from Mary and put it in her mouth as she raised her chin. Toby passed her a

took the glass

Toby shifted his eyes away in guilt as he knew the reason why she choked.

"You should've minded your words. What do you mean by 'the water to wash pot'? That's nonsense! Look what you've done

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

knows how astonished she was when she heard Toby's description of

echoing in her mind, and the impression of the soup was a bowl of water to wash the pot popped up

had no idea about what

back to Rose. "Don't tell me you don't

ask the family chef to

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

"Well, the soup—"

finish, Rose tugged her pants under the stone

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

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

think its taste would be any better. However, it certainly

Mary chimed in, "Miss Reed is right. Young Master Toby, you should drink it. It's good

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