When these few people gathered together to eat, there was an indescribable feeling of strangeness.
During the meal, the housekeeper's cooking skills were indeed not bad. Every dish was well-prepared. Zhou Lin was afraid that Yun Xi's stomach would hurt and she would not be able to pick up the dishes from afar, so he kept helping her to pick up those delicious dishes into her bowl.
Zhou Mo did not know what was wrong with his head, so he also picked up a piece of vegetables and placed it into Yun Xi's bowl.
This scene was a little strange in the eyes of the people beside him.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Lin could not help but ask.
"Pick up some vegetables for Yun Xi. Don't keep eating fish and meat. It's easy to get sick of it." Zhou Mo blinked and looked at his little uncle provocatively. He did not feel that he had done anything wrong at all.