After feeding Xibao, Feng Qingxue stepped out of the bedroom and didn't find Lu Jiang, "Tianjun, where's your uncle?"
She was sure she had heard Lu Jiang entering the room and unwrapping candy while she was feeding Xibao.
"In the kitchen." Lu Tianjun, mouth filled with creamy candy, did not want to talk, yet, being unable to avoid Feng Qingxue's question, spat out two words quickly, then hastened to dissolve the candy in his mouth.
Etiquette in the Lu Family was ingrained in his bones, thus he was uncomfortable speaking with food in his mouth.
Feng Qingxue knew his nature very well, chuckled and carried her plump son, who was contented after being fed and changed and was happily playing with the end of her braid. She asked her nephew to help her draw the curtain aside. Mother and son stepped into the kitchen amidst the clanking sound.
"Ajiang, what are you doing?"