"Itchy, huh? Don't move, Mom will scratch it for you." Emma Smith unbuttoned his clothes and carefully reached in, gently scratching the itchy spot, causing Thomas Smith to giggle.
"What are you laughing at?" Just then, the door to the room was pushed open, and Andrew entered with a gentle expression on his face.
"Uncle Andrew~~" Thomas saw him and immediately broke into a happy smile.
"Andrew." Emma also smiled. She hadn't told Andrew about Thomas's rejection incident to avoid making him too worried.
She really didn't want him to worry about her anymore, as the favor he had given her was like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger, something she could never repay!
"Emma." Andrew looked at her tenderly, then at Thomas lying on the bed: "I made some soup, it's Bonito Soup, very good for healing wounds, come and have a taste."
"Ah, I can't accept this!" Emma naturally knew the benefits of Bonito Soup, and also knew that this kind of fish was not cheap.
