It would really save An Jiuyue a lot of trouble if the child knew how to eat on his own. She would not have to be in a rush to feed three children three times a day.
If this was winter, the food would have frozen by the time she was ready to eat.
"He must be starving." An Jiuyue shook her head, feeling helpless.
She wondered what would have happened to the child if he had not met her. He was lucky to have met her. Her heart softened as she watched the child's cheeks puff up with food.
"Come, have some vegetables. There's meat too. Eat slowly. There's no rush."
She picked up some vegetables and meat for the child and Zheng'er and Rong'er. She watched them eat happily.
"Jiuyue! Jiuyue, are you home?"
Someone was shouting from below the treehouse. Qian Yiyun looked up and raised her eyebrows at An Jiuyue.
"Jiuyue, it's Aunt Ju! Are you home?"
There was another shout. An Jiuyue placed her chopsticks down.
