"Mommy!"
The little one's voice rang out.
Xia Nuan snapped out of her thoughts and walked over, smiling at his side. Xicheng had just lifted a steamed dumpling to the little one's mouth. This time, instead of eating it, the little one reached out his small hand to grab the chopsticks, directing the dumpling towards Xia Nuan.
"Niannian is so good, but Mommy's not hungry, you two eat!"
"Dumpling!"
The little one stubbornly insisted.
Xia Nuan had no choice but to come closer and pretend to take a bite.
"Mmm, really tasty."
Unfortunately, the little one wasn't so easily fooled.
"Dumpling, Mommy!"
It was obvious; he wouldn't take no for an answer.
Helpless, Xia Nuan had to take another small bite and chewed.
"Delicious!"
Only then did the little one smile contentedly, releasing his grip on Xicheng's chopsticks and reaching for the chopstick rest on the table.
