After a while, Lan Keren came in with two bowls of porridge, one big bowl and one small bowl. This was made for the two of them. Tang Yuchen naturally picked up the big bowl and wanted to feed An Ruo.
When An Ruo saw Lan Keren's eyes, she smiled and stopped the man from feeding him porridge.
"I eat less and sleep too much these days, so I'm not hungry at all."
"No, you eat too much." Tang Yuchen couldn't refuse and Lan Keren said to him funny: "This big bowl is just for you to eat. An Ruo has been eating recently, so I gave her a small bowl."
I can’t finish it. But you haven’t eaten much in the past few days, so you must finish this bowl today.”
Tang Yuchen looked at her displeased, meaning to tell her not to say such worrying things in front of An Ruo.
Lan Keren was not angry, but smiled and said, "What I said is the truth."
An Ruo took the spoon in his hand, took a spoonful, and fed him with a smile: "Tang Yuchen, I will feed you, will you eat it?"
"Of course I want to eat." The man nodded hurriedly, "But I will feed you later, and you will eat too. You will eat as much as I feed you."
An Ruo suggested: "How about this, if you eat this bowl, I will eat that bowl. If you eat too little, I won't be able to eat it either."
"Okay." This deal is quite a deal.
After all, the amount of food An Ruo eats every day is less than a bowl of porridge.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Lan Keren quietly left. There were only two of them left in the room, feeding each other porridge.
Taking advantage of the time, Lan Keren knocked on the door, and An Ruo's voice came from inside, "Come in."
She pushed the door open and saw Tang Yuchen sleeping next to An Ruo.
An Ruo covered him with a quilt and asked her sideways: "How long can he sleep?"
"William said the medicine is effective for eight hours."
"Thank you."
"No need to be polite to us, but aren't you worried that he will lose his temper when he wakes up? Ah Chen is reluctant to waste any time with you."
If he knew that they had tricked him into sleeping for eight hours, he would definitely be very angry.
"I'll bear it if he gets angry with me." An Ruo smiled, not afraid of Tang Yuchen at all.
Lan Keren smiled, she was the only one who could control him.
"Keren, could you please bring Kangkang to me?"
"no problem."
Lan Keren walked for a while, and Kangkang came in. The little guy has been in a very low mood recently. He wanted to stay with his mother, but his father dominated his mother and refused to let anyone disturb him.
He could only visit them for a while every morning, but could not talk to them.
When An Ruo saw him coming in, she smiled and waved to him. The little guy's eyes turned red and he rushed into her arms.
"Mom, I miss you so much." He hugged her tightly, buried his face in her chest, and said aggrievedly.
An Ruo struggled to carry him to bed, and mother and son leaned against each other on the bedside.
"Kangkang, haven't you eaten well recently? You have lost a lot of weight." An Ruo touched his little face lovingly, feeling that his little face was less fleshy.
"I'm eating well, mom, don't worry about me." The little guy said very sensibly, and An Ruo felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
Her son had to go through these things at such a young age, so how could she not cherish him?
Originally, they wanted him to grow up healthy and happy, but as parents, they always failed to fulfill their promise.
Thinking of this, An Ruo hugged him tighter and kept kissing his little face.
