Song Zhen embraced Gu Xinzhou's shoulder gently and said, "Okay!"
Gu Xinzhou's mood immediately brightened, and he took the initiative to loop his arm asking, "Have you washed up? Do you want me to make you a fried egg?"
Song Zhen patted her small hand and, feeling uneasy, walked to the door, opened it, and looked inside.
He saw Little Xiahua holding a small bowl, like a little mother, carefully holding the spoon to feed George porridge, and George was smiling, eating spoonful by spoonful.
Song Zhen asked softly, "George, uncle is going to have a meal and will be back soon, is that okay?"
George looked at Song Zhen and nodded repeatedly, "Okay!"
Little Xiahua also smiled, "Uncle Song, go ahead, I'll take good care of George!"
George: "Little Xiahua, thank you!"
Song Zhen: "..."
He felt vaguely uncomfortable inside.
Lately, George's demands had been a bit much, and except for him, George wanted no one else, which made Song Zhen very tired but also filled with pride.
But now, with Little Xiahua here, he felt like a dispensable real dad.
He turned back to look at Qi Lei, "Take good care of these two kids."
Qi Lei: "Yes."
Song Zhen and Gu Xinzhou went to the restaurant.
Shen Shiqing and Dr. Li, who had been eavesdropping for a while, tactfully decided not to follow; they planned to just eat in the living room and not be the third wheel.
However, Song Zhen gave them a look.
Dr. Li was still puzzled, but Shen Shiqing was already calling him, "Let's go, follow Mr. Song for dinner!"
Dr. Li, confused: "But..."
Seeing that Song Zhen had already walked away, Shen Shiqing no longer wasted words, directly took Dr. Li by the shoulder and hurried to catch up.
Dr. Li slightly opened his mouth, glanced sideways at the large hand on his shoulder, swallowed all his confusion, and obediently followed.
Restaurant.
Gu Xinzhou had gotten up early to cook a big pot of seafood porridge, George's was specially made by mashing shrimp into a paste, while theirs contained whole shrimp and large pieces of sea cucumber.
She diligently ran to the kitchen to make fried eggs for everyone.
The maid also made a vegetable salad, pan-fried veal steak, and a fruit platter.
Song Zhen whispered, "Cooperate well with me later."
Dr. Li, utterly confused: "Huh?"
Shen Shiqing: "Hmm."
Dr. Li: "Hmm."
Song Zhen: "..."
He looked at Dr. Li with suspicion, "Do you really understand what I mean?"
Dr. Li: "Of course!"
At this moment, he had no choice but to say he understood even if he didn't!
He was a psychologist; he couldn't fail to grasp his employer's meaning, could he?
Now, he was silently looking at Shen Shiqing, hoping that Shen Shiqing would lead him later. If he followed Shen Shiqing's actions and words, there shouldn't be any mistakes, right?
Gu Xinzhou returned quickly, placing a large plate of fried eggs on the table and proactively served one to Song Zhen, smilingly saying, "Husband, time to eat!"
Song Zhen smiled contentedly, "Wife, time to eat."
Dr. Li, mimicking Gu Xinzhou's actions, served Shen Shiqing a fried egg, looking at him, "Shiqing, time to eat."
Shen Shiqing frowned, "I can serve myself!"
He was a doctor and was somewhat of a germaphobe.
If it weren't for seeing that the chopsticks were clean and hadn't been used before, Shen Shiqing definitely wouldn't have wanted the egg!
"This tastes really good." Song Zhen tasted the porridge and his eyes softly warmed, "Could drink it a lifetime without getting tired."
Gu Xinzhou, feeling shy because there were others present, blushed.
Suddenly, Shen Shiqing said, "When I was in school, there was a pair of twin sisters in my class, named after the idiom 'perfect likeness,' one was called Liang Weimiao and the other Liang Weixiao."