Qin Meng's heart skipped a beat when Xiao Shuai didn't pick up the meatball.
She didn't know what happened when He Hua Cheng went out last night. From last night until now, especially today, He Hua Cheng was very different from before.
Perhaps he had encountered something good and was in a good mood.
Qin Meng selfishly made a meatball soup. She chopped the meatballs into pieces and pinched them until they were about the same size.
She thought that when He Hua Cheng finished eating, there might be one or two meatballs left.
It had been a long time since Little He Zhi had eaten meat. Her heart ached when she saw that the child was clearly salivating, but he was just sitting obediently on the small stool and looking at her.
She felt heartache and guilt.
There were three dishes and one soup on the table. In addition to the meatball soup, there was also a meat dish placed in front of Xiao Shuai.
Qin Meng only picked up some vegetables occasionally. She ate a little and gave some to the children.
Little He Zhi's appetite was actually very small. He was at home almost every day. Most of the time, when his mother was cleaning up the house, he would sit obediently at the side.
When Daddy came back, Mommy would never let him go as long as she could hold him in her arms.
He rarely exercised and often starved. The small half of the bun had already filled him up, so he was not hungry yet.
His eyes unconsciously drifted to the two plates of meat. The meat was so fragrant!
He couldn't remember the last time he had meat.
No matter how obedient a two-year-old child was, some physiological reactions were beyond their control.
For example, swallowing saliva.
In the past, when he ate with Qin Meng in the kitchen, they would secretly swallow their saliva, and He Hua Cheng would not be able to hear them.
But now, everyone was sitting at the same table.
When Xiao Shuai sensed that someone was looking at him, he looked over and heard the sound of Little He Zhi swallowing his saliva.
No matter how slow Drifting was, he finally realized that this brat was hungry.
Xiao Shuai put down his bowl and chopsticks and got up to go into the kitchen. Qin Meng shivered and put down her bowl.
She grabbed onto Little He Zhi's shoulders with both hands, and her entire body began to tremble in fear.
He Hua Cheng was angry.
Did he go to the kitchen to get a knife?
Qin Meng seemed to have foreseen the scene of He Hua Cheng slashing at her and little He Zhi with a knife.
The child was bleeding and lying in her arms. The kitchen knife in He Hua Cheng's hand was dripping blood…
He glared at them like a demon from hell.
"Gluttony! I'll see if you guys are still hungry!"
Affected by Qin Meng's emotions, Little He Zhi also began to tremble. Tears quickly filled his eyes.
When Xiao Shuai finally found a colander in the kitchen, he saw the mother and son sitting at the dining table, shivering and hugging each other.
Little He Zhi only showed his legs, and Qin Meng had her back facing him.
Xiao Shuai was speechless.
What was going on?
He took a step forward, and the mother and son trembled even more. The old chair under Qin Meng's butt creaked.
Xiao Shuai was speechless.
Puzzled, he walked forward and put the colander into the bowl of meatball soup. With one spoonful, three meatballs were scooped out.
It was perfect!
"Eat some meat. Only by eating meat can the child grow well.”
This was what a grandmother said to her grandson when they were buying vegetables today. Xiao Shuai remembered it.
Qin Meng was speechless.|||）︴”
Xiao Shuai brought the vegetables in front of Qin Meng to him and said,""Let's eat."
It was not until Xiao Shuai sat down again and picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat that Qin Meng was surprised and carefully put the child back on the chair.
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