"I will give you some sweet porridge, Tan Song, can you bring it over?" she turned to face Tan Song who nodded her head and went down to get the porridge.
"Mother..." Zi Xin pouted his lips feeling aggrieved.
"Don't give me that look, you haven't eaten anything and it isn't advisable to sleep on an empty tummy... You will eat something..." She also pouted her lips looking sad and aggrieved.
Su Ling gazed at them, were they competing or something? Why did it feel like everyone was taking advantage of the other's weakness?
" Okay.. " he gave in, fighting won't solve this unless he ate submissively.
Tan Song brought the bowl of soup that was warm with a feeding spoon and Meili immediately began feeding him little by little.
"Mother, I'm full..." he tightened his lips while he shook his head, his eyes were still shut.