After finishing, An Ruo brought out the porridge, and not only did Kangkang have a bowl, but Tang Yuchen also ate a bowl.
The table was filled with exotic dishes, but they didn’t like them. Instead, they preferred the porridge she made. She didn’t know whether to say they were tired of gourmet food and wanted to eat something plain.
"Sit down and eat together," Tang Yuchen said to her indifferently, in a tone that brooked no refusal.
"No, I’m not hungry right now," An Ruo waved her hand. Kangkang jumped off the chair and insisted on pulling her to sit, "Aunt Ruo’an, eat with us. You’ve had nothing since you went out this morning, you must be hungry."
An Ruo sat down awkwardly and remarked, "Young Master, I’m just a servant, you’re too kind to me."
The little guy raised his chin slightly, smiling directly as he said, "That’s because I like you. Whoever I like, I’ll be good to. Aunt Ruo’an, I’m not that nice to others."
An Ruo couldn’t help but ask, "Really? What about your Sister Xiao Fen? You like her and are good to her too, right?"
As soon as she asked, she couldn’t help but self-reflect, indeed she still felt uncomfortable about Han Xiaofen.
Kangkang glanced at her and after a pause said, "Yes, I like Sister Xiao Fen because she’s nice... Also, seeing her reminds me of Mom."
An Ruo was slightly stunned. Hearing his tone, he seemed not to be very fond of Han Xiaofen.
"Yes, I heard she resembles your mom a bit," she nodded knowingly.
Kangkang put down his chopsticks hurriedly explaining to her, "She does look a lot like my mom, but my mom is much, much prettier than Sister Xiao Fen."
"Really?" An Ruo couldn’t help but smile, hearing her son praise her, it made her heart sweeter than honey.
"Of course, Aunt Ruo’an. When my mom returns, I’ll introduce you two; you’ll definitely become good friends."
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"I just have a feeling you’ll become good friends," a child’s intuition needs no reason.
An Ruo smiled again, her son really was different. Otherwise, how could he so sharply sense that Li Ru’an and An Ruo would become good friends? They were the same person, so if they became friends, it would naturally be the best friendship.
After they finished talking, Tang Yuchen spoke indifferently, "Hurry up and eat, while it’s still warm!"
"Okay," the little guy nodded quickly. Afraid that An Ruo might feel uneasy, he even picked more dishes for her, "Aunt Ruo’an, you’re too skinny, eat more. This is good, and this too..."
An Ruo didn’t refuse to eat this meal. She was still very selfish, even at the risk of Tang Yuchen seeing through her, she wanted to stay and eat with him, because today was his birthday, and she didn’t want to miss this day.
And the fact that she dined with them quickly got around. While An Ruo was working in the backyard, Han Xiaofen came straight over to find her.
"Sister An, are you done?" she asked standing behind her.
An Ruo stopped weeding and turned to look at her, "Is there something?"
Han Xiaofen squatted down beside her, biting her lip, "Actually it’s nothing, everyone is just curious, so they sent me to ask you. We want to know why the Young Master asked you to have lunch with him and the Young Master today?"
There was no beating around the bush, the direct questioning made it seem as though she had no ulterior motives, making her appear purely curious.