Bai Xiaobai, "..."
"Mommy, breakfast is ready! If you don't get up, it will get cold." Bai Xiaobai continued to nudge her.
Hearing that her son had made breakfast, Bai Qianqian pulled down the covers even if she didn't want to get up. She hugged her son and kissed him hard on the cheek, praising him, "You're such a good boy."
"..." Bai Xiaobai was helpless about having such a careless mom.
Bai Xiaobai went out to continue preparing breakfast, while Bai Qianqian got up to wash. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself, with a hint of bitterness in her eyes, but this unusual expression was quickly covered up.
The breakfast was simple but well-balanced with nutrition — a fried egg, toast, jam, milk, and a fruit salad.
All made by Bai Xiaobai himself.
"Wow, my Xiao Bai's cooking skills have improved again! It looks so appetizing." Bai Qianqian sat down, picked up her knife and fork, and started eating the fried egg.
