Just as Jiang Yue was about to say that she didn't want so much meat, the others chimed in, "Jiang Yue, this child of yours really makes my heart ache."
Jiang Yue held her bowl with both hands and sat on the small stool that was meant for her. There was a higher stool in front of her that was meant for her to hold her bowl. It had only been a few times, but she was already used to it. The small bowl was placed on it naturally like she was really a three-and-a-half-year-old child.
Xue Yan knew that Jiang Yue was overthinking it, so he squatted down beside her and whispered, "Give me a piece."
Jiang Yue didn't say no, so she immediately put a piece into Xue Yan's bowl. The speed was so fast that even Xue Yan was stunned.
"Here, here, here, and this." She brought back three steamed buns, two for Xue Da, and one for the pregnant Yu Hongyan. Liu Guixia split the remaining one in half.
