During breakfast, Lin Yiqian repeatedly made eye contact with Lin Xiaoyu.
This little fellow had no idea that he was having a meal with his biological father and grandmother.
Lin Yiqian was very concerned that he might unintentionally reveal things.
Meanwhile, Gu Nianshen and Song Changwen were both unaware that they were having a meal together as a family across three generations.
As she thought about it, it felt rather exciting.
“Eat more.” Gu Nianshen suddenly took Lin Yiqian’s plate away and replaced it with his own plate.
The food on his plate was all cut into bite-sized chunks.
“Ehh…” Lin Yiqian felt a little lost.
As she turned to look at Gu Nianshen confusedly, her fork accidentally fell to the ground.
Clang!
The sound gave Lin Yiqian a fright. Hurriedly, she bent over to pick it up.
However, before she could do so, Gu Nianshen moved ahead of her to pick it up. “It’s fallen to the ground. I’ll get you a new one.”
As he spoke, he stood up and walked to a nearby cabinet to retrieve another one.
Why was this fellow being suspiciously attentive all of a sudden?
‘Perhaps it’s because his mother is here.’ Lin Yiqian thought as she turned to look at Song Changwen.
Indeed, Song Changwen had an unpleasant facial expression.
This jerk must have been doing it on purpose as a way of provoking his mother.
“Aunt Zhou made some bird’s nest porridge. Would you like some?” Gu Nianshen asked after handing the fork over to Lin Yiqian hastily.
“No, thanks.” Lin Yiqian immediately shook her head as she was acutely aware that Song Changwen was still staring at them.
“Daddy, I want some bird’s nest porridge.” Xiaoyu looked up at Gu Nianshen hopefully.
Gu Nianshen’s facial expression instantly changed. “What has that got to do with me?”
Xiaoyu stopped smiling as a look of disappointment took over.
In her heart, Lin Yiqian was cursing Gu Nianshen for treating her son like this.
She should have done something terrible to him in bed earlier.
“Xiaoyu, look what I made for you.”
Before Xiaoyu had recovered from the sense of disappointment, Aunt Zhou walked out of the kitchen with an adorable looking omelet, which had a drawing on top.
Not only was the omelet adorably decorated, but the plate on which it was placed was also equally cute.
Xiaoyu’s attention was instantly shifted away. “Woah! A little bear’s omelet!” He clapped cheerfully.
The little fellow seemed genuinely happy.
“Is this delicious?” Song Changwen could not help but smile.
Xiaoyu nodded. “Yes, Granny Zhou makes very good food. Here, have a taste.”
As he spoke, he used his spoon to scoop up a small chunk of omelet before bringing it close to Song Changwen’s mouth.
Meanwhile, Lin Yiqian’s eyes widened in surprise. When had the relationship between the little jerk and his grandmother become this good?
They were now so closely associated that they were sharing the same spoon!
“Alright.” Song Changwen opened her mouth to let Xiaoyu feed her.
Carefully, Song Changwen then used a napkin to wipe Xiaoyu’s spoon.
Gu Nianshen, on the other hand, was completely shocked by what he saw. From the time he was a child, he was never treated like this.
At the same time, the scene made him feel even more guilty because Song Changwen’s attitude toward Xiaoyu was drastically unusual.
In fact, he even suspected that she might have already found out the truth. It was no longer only a case of suspicion.
“Mother, why are you so patient with him?” Gu Nianshen asked, pretending to sound jealous.
“The kid is more obedient than you are. He knows how to say nice things to me,” Song Changwen said dismissively.
“Isn’t that right, little fellow?” She then looked at Xiaoyu affectionately.
“Hehe.” Xiaoyu smiled sneakily.