Chapter 862: We're Done Now
After these words came out, Mu Nansheng and Mrs. Gu looked at the father and son nervously. Even Gu Yiwei stopped eating and stared blankly with a bowl in his hand.
Gu Jingchen glanced down at the soup, then looked at Nanzi who looked serious, and nodded with a soft heart: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Nanzi replied sweetly, holding his hands and looking happy.
Mu Nansheng and Mrs. Gu smiled at each other, both happy from the bottom of their hearts.
There is no contradiction between these father and son. Look, a bowl of soup solved it.
Mu Nansheng smiled secretly and poured another bowl of soup for Nanzi.
"Come on, baby, since you are so good today, mommy will pour you another bowl, blow it cool before drinking, be careful of the heat."
"Thank you, mommy."
Nanzi held the bowl and agreed happily.
Mrs. Gu joked with a smile: "Look at our Nanzai, he knows how to love his parents at such a young age. Unlike Gu Yiwei, this bad boy, who only cares about eating."
Gu Yiwei, who was innocently shot:...
Looking at Mrs. Gu with a sad face, Gu Yiwei's voice was so desolate: "Mom--"
Mrs. Gu was startled: "What are you doing? This is scary."
Gu Yiwei was so aggrieved: "Mom, how can you complain about your own son like this? Am I your biological child?"
"Hehe."
Mrs. Gu put down her chopsticks: "Children are here, don't force me to slap you."
Hearing this, Gu Yiwei didn't dare to make trouble anymore, holding a bowl and stuffing it into his mouth.
Looking at Gu Yiwei with disdain, and then looking at Nanzai who was eating obediently, Mrs. Gu sighed.
Mu Nansheng smiled and comforted Mrs. Gu, changing the subject: "Mom, try this lemon shrimp, it tastes good too."
"Okay."
Hearing this, Mrs. Gu immediately smiled happily.
In this comparison, Gu Yiwei is undoubtedly miserable.
After a meal, the father and son get along well.
Although Gu Jingchen is a little cold, it does not affect Nanzi's initiative to approach.
Gu Jingchen also ate very comfortably during this meal.
Not for any reason, mainly because Nanzi, the little guy, is very considerate.
After a meal, Nanzi didn't eat much.
Mainly because all of it was picked up by Gu Jingchen.
"Daddy, eat meat, mommy made it."
Gu Jingchen took it expressionlessly: "Thank you."
"Hehe."
Nanzi had a smile on his face and peeled a shrimp in a hurry.
It's just that the shrimp was peeled a little ugly.
"Daddy, give you shrimp, I peeled it."
Gu Jingchen twitched his mouth after taking a look at the horrible shrimp meat.
It's not that he dislikes it, it's just that the shrimp is peeled so badly.
With a sigh, Gu Jingchen took the shrimp and put it on the plate.
Raising his hand, Gu Jingchen peeled one or two shrimps easily, giving one to Mu Nansheng and the other to Nanzi.
Mu Nansheng smiled and put the shrimp into his mouth, looking at the father and son with a smile.
Nanzi was even happier, and put the shrimp into his mouth with a small fork.
"Daddy, I want more."
Gu Jingchen was slightly stunned: "Wait."
Then, in less than ten minutes, the status of the father and son changed instantly, and Gu Jingchen's enjoyment was gone.
Resignedly, he picked out the shrimps from Nanzi's plate and peeled them carefully.
Mu Nansheng propped up his chin absent-mindedly, watching the harmonious scene between the father and son with a smile.
Although no one spoke about what happened in the morning, it was unintentional that the two could get along so well.
With a sigh of relief, Mu Nansheng put his mind at ease and concentrated on drinking the soup.
Nanzi was very clingy today, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Gu Jingchen.
"Eat it, don't choke."
Gu Jingchen peeled a small plate of shrimp and pushed it to Nanzi, saying softly.
"Thank you, Daddy."
Nanzi nodded heavily, picked up the shrimp meat and stuffed it into his mouth, bulging it up and down, like a squirrel.