Dinner time—
Uncle Zheng went to call the two little guys downstairs for dinner.
He had just learned about Mobai's background from Li Beijue and couldn't help feeling a mix of emotions.
Uncle Zheng approached the door and knocked gently.
"Young masters, dinner is ready. Please come downstairs to eat," he said.
Yanbao and Mobai stood in the room, discussing their plan, and both looked towards the door when they heard him.
The next second, they spoke in unison: "We're not eating!!!"
"Ah? What…"
Uncle Zheng stood frozen in place, unsure of what the two were planning to do.
He pondered for two seconds, then spoke again, trying to persuade them: "If you two young masters don't wish to come downstairs, then I can have the meals brought up…"
There was no sound from the room.
A few seconds later, the door cracked open slightly.
Yanbao stood at the door and spoke firmly, "Grandpa Zheng, please tell my daddy that if he doesn't let Mobai and me see Mommy, we won't eat."
