บท 896: Cayman, Weiwei Is Still Here 5

When the two of them reached the kitchen, they could hear Matthew's joyful laughter from afar.

Cayman Dorrans frowned in confusion. As he approached, he realized that he was the only one eating with a three-year-old boy.

Matthew saw them coming and said to Yuan Shuo, "Your son can really eat! He eats more than me."

Yuan Shuo walked over with a headache and said with a stern face, "Yuan Bao, you can't eat anymore."

Little Yuan Bao's little face was stained with sauce and he blinked pitifully like a little kitten.

"But I didn't finish it. Didn't you say… we can't waste food?"

"Well, you can't fit all that in your stomach."

Yuan Shuo removed the spoon from his hand, wiped his hands and face, and took away the unfinished food.

Yuan Bao stared at the juice carton on the table… "Yuan Bao can't eat. Can Yuan Bao drink juice?"

"I believe you've already drunk it," Yuan Shuo refused his request.