After eating their cold dinner, all of them went to sleep. His father doted on his mother a lot that day just to console her wounded heart.
Zou Yue on the hand slept peacefully. The next morning, his mother ran in and handed him a tray of freshly scrambled egg and a glass of soy milk. "Mum, you did not have to do that.." he took it from her hands and gently kissed her cheeks.
"It's all for my baby Yue," she kissed him back. "I missed you so much. How can you leave for so long?.."
"I was away for my modelling gigs for years." Zou Yue chuckled at this.
She slapped his forehead. "I missed you back them as well. It's all because of your father. Let's not give him breakfast today," she fiercely glared at the door.
"Mum! Let the old man eat," Zou Yue spooned the tasty butter scrambled egg and ate it with relish. "Hmm, so good. Don't deprive dad of this deliciousness,"