The pastries were small in sizes. However, as she was afraid of him choking on the pastry she was holding, she deliberately broke it into two smaller pieces and dipped each into a bowl of milk, which she had just poured, before she put the pastry into his mouth.
Hump… Little Yichen bit the two halves of milky pastry at once. They tasted good!
It might also be because anything tasted good as long as it was fed by her to him.
"Is it yummy?"
"Yummy, yummy!" the boy answered satisfactorily.
The pair of mother and son gave each other a smile filled with warmth.
Youyou lay in his bed, looking sullen. He seemed unhappy.
He pouted as he somehow felt that his older brother had robbed him of his privilege!
Why was his mother so busy coaxing his twin she did not even ask about him?
Suddenly, he felt the slightest bit of regret.
