There was braised fish on the table, just like the one he ate in Britain. It was what that man liked to eat while he liked steamed fish. He really felt that he still had a long way to go.
Xia Ruoxin picked out the bones from the fish and placed it in her daughter's bowl. Rainy did not need anyone to feed her and could eat on her own. However, she noticed that that Uncle would look at her bowl from time to time; was it because her food was nicer?
"Uncle, Rainy will give you her food." Rainy offered her bowl generously.
Chu Lui's chopsticks stopped in their motion.
He took the bowl and placed it in front of his daughter again.
"Baby, Uncle has his own bowl," he said as he lifted his own one up. "You see?"
Rainy looked at it for quite some time but still did not understand so she continued eating her food. "I thought Uncle liked Rainy's food."
