C151 You Talk to Your Son like That?
The man's face turned cold.
However, when he thought of what Yan Shu said earlier, 'The child is nervous and can't speak properly', he forcefully adjusted his emotions.
"Eat... eat, I'm hungry..." Little Bun reached out his hand and pulled Fu Yunjian's hand.
Fu Yunjian was silent for a while and got up from the sofa.
Shan Yin saw Little Bun pulling Fu Yunjian in, and a gloating smile appeared in his eyes.
Little Bun pulled Fu Yunjian to an empty seat at the side and sat down.
He put the rice that Shan Yin had just served in front of the man and stuffed chopsticks into his mouth. "Dad, eat... eat."
Fu Yunjian looked at the rice in front of him and then looked at the few dishes on the table that he had yet to finish. He vaguely felt that something was wrong.
He was here to see the child. Why did he have to come here to eat?
Especially when he looked at the few dishes on the table that had already been eaten until there was barely any left, this feeling became even more obvious.
Fu Jingyan climbed onto the chair and picked up the chopsticks. He picked up some vegetables in the man's bowl and said, "It's delicious..."
Shan Yin and the others looked at Fu Yunjian.
Fu Yunjian looked at the food in the bowl and kept holding up the chopsticks. He did not move at all.
"If you want to eat it, just eat it." Yan Shu said and picked up a crab. She peeled it skillfully and looked at the man from the corner of her eye from time to time. "Jingyan just said that your stomach is growling."
The man's face instantly darkened as he looked at Yan Shu with a gloomy gaze.
"Do you also use this kind of gaze to look at people at home?" Yan Shu met the man's gaze and lightly retorted, "Do you usually do the same with your son?"
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Shan Yin sat opposite Yan Shu. Seeing that she did not put the anger in Fu Yunjian's eyes to rest, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile.
Special Assistant Zhang did not even dare to breathe loudly.
"Jingyan, let your father have a good meal." Seeing that the man did not eat, Yan Shu said to the little fellow, "He is already so old. He still needs to be coaxed by the child to eat."
"Father, let's eat..." Fu Jingyan looked at the man and said, "He will be hungry..."
After Yan Shu finished the crab in her hand, she got up and left the dining table.
When Shan Yin saw this, he also followed her.
"It's cold... It won't... taste good." As Little Bun spoke, he even used his hand to test the temperature of the plate.
Seeing the little guy urging him again and again and even jumping out so many words from his mouth, no matter how unhappy Fu Yunjian was in his heart, he also picked up the dishes in the bowl and ate them.
The dishes were very delicious, as if he had eaten them before...
Fu Yunjian tasted the few dishes on the table one by one, and found that the taste was very similar to the ones he had eaten at Director Yee's wife's birthday.
"Jingyan, are you used to eating these dishes?" The man looked at his son.
Fu Jingyan nodded and said, "It's delicious."
Fu Yunjian looked at the child up close and found that his expression was much better than before.
His cheeks were also full.0
"You haven't finished eating." Sui saw that Fu Yunjian still had rice in his bowl. "Mommy said it was not easy to get food, so we can't waste it."
Fu Yunjian looked at the rice in his bowl. He hummed, "Uncle still hasn't finished eating."
Then he picked up the chopsticks again.
Sui poured a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Fu Yunjian. "My mommy makes soup very delicious."
Fu Yunjian looked at the pigeon soup in front of him and remembered that not long ago, Yan Shu also brought the pigeon soup to the hospital for Little Bun to eat.
"Thank you, Sui." The man took the soup and took a sip.
The taste and texture were very good. It was not greasy, but it was extraordinarily refreshing.
"I drank it in the hospital... It's delicious... Auntie Yan also knows how to use tofu, fish soup, turtle soup, and... There are a lot of things that I don't know. " Fu Jingyan said a lot in one breath.
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