"Don't you notice any changes at home today? We have guests, and Dad's busy. He can't possibly prepare everything slowly as usual. You should know that's impossible." Yu Ze looked at his silly younger brother, unsure of what else to say.
"But I just want Mom to feed me. Is that not allowed?" Yu Chen looked at his older brother pitifully.
"It's allowed, it's just, think about it, you're making things difficult for Mom. Just sit properly and let Mom feed you." Yu Ze became even more animated in his speech.
Qin Xue and Fang Xiu just watched as the two brothers started their lively conversation, unable to understand what they were saying.
They might not have understood, but Yu Chen did. So, he sat down reluctantly, stopped reaching out with his hands, and looked pitifully at the bowl in Qin Xue's hand.
"My little darling, you must be starving. Mom is going to feed you now." Qin Xue looked at her sons with a mix of exasperation and amusement, then started feeding them.