Chapter 11

Martha was fuming mad, but there was nothing she could do about it. Seeing Jake crying and gasping for breath, she had to shamelessly ask Willow, "Sister, look at what state your nephew is in, crying like this. Since you've already given a piece to Mia, why not share some with Jake too?" Willow responded with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "It's really interesting what you're saying, elder sister-in-law. Your cooking skills are so excellent, is there any type of cookie you can't make? If Jake wants to eat, you can simply make it for him, right? Why does it come to sharing little Jason's food?" Martha's face turned black on the spot. At that moment, Harry has already rushed toward Willow, "Quickly, give me the egg pancake!" Being used to being the boss, he obviously looked down on the small piece in Mia's hand. Fixedly staring at the pancake in Willow's hand, he threatened, "If you don't give it to me, I'll have Mom break your leg." Willow calmly sidestepped the threat, and replied