She met his eyes and turned her face away, thinking about the dining table. Then, she sat down.
“Eat!”
She picked off the meat on the drumstick bit by bit and put it into his bowl, so that it would be convenient for him to eat.
Because of the injury on his arm, if it was usual, he would just take a drumstick and eat it.
After cleaning up the pieces, Xiang Yi sat down opposite the mother and son.
“Mommy, aren’t you and Daddy going to eat?”
Seeing that the two adults were not eating, the little guy blinked his big eyes and could not help but ask.
His son’s voice made both of them pause.
In order to give herself an excuse, shi nuannuan casually said, “The dishes are cold. Mommy doesn’t want to eat.”
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the man opposite her suddenly stood up. “I’ll go heat them up.”
With that, he picked up the two plates of dishes on the table and walked to the kitchen.
