On the side, Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at the two children who were filled with excitement and also curled his lips and revaled a faint smile. He then reached out and rubbed his daughter's hair, just to see the little one poking her head out of her mother's arms, her fleshy little hands embraced his hand and shoved it into her mouth.
"Looks like she's hungry." He took his hand back, didn't let the little one stuff it into his mouth, got up and brought the boiled porridge on the table over, carefully feeding it to her.
"Tie on the scarf, lest you dirty your clothes." Feng Jiu said, tying the small scarf at the head of the bed around Little Yue'er and Little Muchen's necks.
The two children were held in her arms while Xuanyuan Mo Ze fed them, and only after they were full did he let Feng Jiu put the two children on the bed so that she could eat something as well.