Until he finished the glass of milk.
He looked up at her again.
Xia Zhisu took a tissue to wipe the milk off his lips.
She remembered when Ling Tian'ao drank milk, it would also leave milk on his lips, and she would playfully tease him by licking it off.
"Chouchou, do you know? Your daddy might still be alive. I'll go find him tomorrow and bring him back, so you can see your daddy." Xia Zhisu mixed the steamed egg into the rice, holding Ling Chuan as she sat him on the chair.
She pushed the bowl in front of him.
Ling Chuan took a spoon and sat at the table to eat.
Occasionally looking up at Xia Zhisu.
Wanting to make sure she didn't leave.
Seeing Ling Chuan actually eating by himself, Xia Zhisu praised, "Ye Luo taught you really well! I heard you're doing homework, what kind of homework?"
Xia Zhisu noticed her son spoke very little, not having said a word since he came in.
She thought maybe he didn't quite understand her words.
She didn't think too much of it.
