When his name was called, Jiujiu pouted unhappily, but still let go of Lu Fengxuan and obediently took his place.
Xiaoyi looked at his dad with some disdain—always using the same move, how embarrassing.
"Time to eat!"
Lu Fengxuan picked up the bowls and chopsticks from the table, fetched a piece of braised pork rib for Xiaoyi, and then got one for Jiujiu as well.
At the head of the table, Yu Chiyin quietly pushed his bowl a little closer to her, but Lu Fengxuan ignored him and continued to eat her meal.
Seeing this scene, the two little ones couldn't help but laugh in schadenfreude.
They even purposely ate the pork ribs deliciously in front of him, mmm, so tasty.
Yu Chiyin: "..."
If he had time some day, perhaps he should go to the hospital for a DNA test!
At nine o'clock in the evening, after Lu Fengxuan had gotten the two little ones to sleep, she dragged her tired feet back to the master bedroom.
