"Eat this as well," Mu Chenyan clipped some vegetables and placed them into Xiang Weimin and Xiang Wai's bowls respectively. She was still that loving and kind aunt who just wanted to feed these two.
Everyone at the table was already quite used to Mu Chenyan's enthusiasm on a dining table. No matter who sat on the dining table, if Mu Chenyan was there, she'd be more than happy to see you eat.
She even peeled the prawns for the siblings attentively.
"Aunt, you should not do it," said Xiang Weimin a bit unnaturally. He was by no means used to this much attention on himself while he was eating. He grew up with his dad in the barracks. Most of his meals were eaten in the mess. This much attention was never needed between soldiers.
"I can peel it myself," even Xiang Wai added to that. She was also a little uneasy when she noticed how Mu Chenyan had been only paying attention to them while not eating anything herself. "You should eat as well."
