Seeing his wife's stubborn expression, Xiao Yuchuan thought about taking a few sips and leaving the rest in the bowl, but realized he was too weak to hold it. "Wife, I can't hold it..."
She knew he was not pretending and thought about how he had not eaten anything since yesterday morning until now, while she had fed second brother a bowl of porridge the night before, making third brother even hungrier than him.
So, she put the basket on a chair beside the bed and brought out a bowl of porridge. Using chopsticks to pick up the porridge was inconvenient, so she returned to the kitchen and got two spoons.
Gurgle… Gurgle…
Xiao Yuchuan's belly rumbled unceasingly when he smelled the porridge.
She didn't laugh at him and picked up one of the bowls, bringing a spoonful of porridge to his lips. "Drink."
He opened his mouth to take the spoon and porridge, then stuck out his tongue. "So hot..."