"Let's eat." With Bai Chongshan's word, everyone began digging in.
Bai Qinghao thoughtfully served a bowl of soup to Fang Xinxin. He then placed a lot of various dishes in her bowl.
Fang Xinxin felt slightly embarrassed as the elders were present. She said softly, "I can help myself."
"It's fine. They won't mind it. If they do, we won't come home to eat again." Bai Qinghao was expressionless. The Bai family's men were similar in one aspect. They tended to focus on their careers and disliked having to deal with trouble at home.
Yet, when his Uncle Bai Pu had been alive, he insisted on adopting a son and a daughter to cause problems.
Of course, this was mainly caused by Huang Zhishu's instigations.
The Bai family was sufficiently magnanimous for not tossing this group of mother and children out of their home, considering how long it has been since his uncle passed away.
