"Together." He walked Edie to the dining table and pulled a chair out for her. He has always been like this towards Edie, a caring and loving husband.
This time, Edie didn't say anything. She picked up the noodle with her fork and fed it to Stuart. As he ate, his mouth curved into a smile, she could not help wondering, "What are you laughing at?"
"If I knew him fighting over food with me would lead to you feeding me, he can have all my food from now on."
"Really? Good, good! I like that!" Cecil said with excitement on his face.
Hearing his words, Edie immediately gave him a death stare, "Eat your food, and you still have to control your everyday calorie intake!"
"I'm not happy!" Cecil frowned as if he was a deflated balloon and continued to eat his spaghetti.
Stuart laughed as he saw the scene, "You can't spoil him."
Edie's heart was moved. She took the opportunity and said, "Stuart, let's… have our own baby. I really wanted to have our own child,"
