Qin Ruan sat up, twisted her neck, and lifted Huo Anqi's little chin: "Open your mouth."
"Ah—"
A few small teeth appeared in Huo Anqi's mouth.
Qin Ruan let go and asked thoughtfully, "Meat, can you chew it?"
Huo Yao eagerly assured, "We can chew! Mom, I want to eat meat!"
Huo Anqi also nodded vigorously.
Qin Ruan rubbed the heads of the two brothers and agreed, "Alright then!"
The mother and her sons got up, washed up, and half an hour later went downstairs to the dining room.
The deliciously steaming lotus root and minced pork steamed egg custard was brought in front of Huo Yao and Huo Anqi by the servants.
The two brothers looked up together, puzzled, at Qin Ruan: "Mom?"
They wanted to eat meat, not egg custard!
The surrounding servants, surprised that the young masters actually spoke up, initially paused but soon continued their tasks as if nothing had happened.
