"Father, did Mother have lunch? And you, you haven't eaten either, right?" Chu Jin asked boldly.
After Chu Ziluo knew that Chu Heng was not that fierce, she mustered up her courage to look at him.
Chu Heng looked up at Chu Ziluo. "Your mother has had her lunch. She also drank the ginger soup."
"Ziluo, your mother is sick and needs a good rest. Take good care of your brother for us today."
Chu Jin wanted to refute that he had grown up and did not need anyone to take care of him. However, when he saw Chu Heng's cold side profile, he did not dare to say anything.
"Father, if anything happens to Mother, you must tell me." Chu Ziluo saw that her father's expression was natural and that her mother's condition was not serious. She nodded and took over the task of taking care of Chu Jin.
Chu Heng nodded in agreement and did not want to say anything more.
"Oh right, don't go to your mother's room."
