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 ing 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.
Sigh, he and Yuan Meng were not greedy people, so who did this child learn from?
But Cayman Dorrans had put the juice in front of the little boy.
“Drink it.”
Little Yuan Bao had just picked up the cup, when his father glared at him.
“No drinking.”
Little Yuan Bao blinked pitifully. “Then I’ll only drink a mouthful.”
Yuan Shuo sighed and promised.
“Just a mouthful.”
Little Yuan Bao picked up the cup and took a big gulp before obediently putting it down and pushing it in front of him.
“Drink it.”
Cayman Dorrans and Matthew were both amused by the cute little boy. He had been scheming against adults all year round, and now that he suddenly saw a cute and innocent child, his mood was inexplicably much happier.
Little Yuan Bao lay on the table and blinked his round eyes as he watched the three of them eat.
Suddenly, he stared at Cayman Dorrans and said in a childish voice, “Grandpa, you have to eat carrots to grow taller.”
Kaman Dorrans laughed. “Grandfather can’t grow at his age.”
Little Yuan Bao looked at his father in confusion. Didn’t he say that if he ate more vegetables, he would grow taller?
Yuan Shuo answered his son’s question. “Adults don’t grow up. Children grow up.”
The three of them were still eating when a group of muscular foreign men came in carrying two boxes each.
“Matthew, where do you want us to put your things?”
Matthew looked around and pointed toward the living room.
“On the balcony. Put it there when you’re done.”
Cayman Dorrans frowned. “What is it?”
He remembered that Matthew didn’t have the habit of storing things in his house.
After the three of them finished their meal, they went onto the living room balcony and saw that it was already filled with toys.
The childish things were very contrasting to the classical and elegant style of the ancient castle. Matthew waved Yuan Bao over and said, “Go on.”
“Wow!”
Little Yuan Bao pounced on the pile of toys excitedly and almost rolled onto the ground.
The corner of Yuan Shuo’s mouth twitched. Did he ask someone to rob a toy store?
They had only opened half of the boxes, but there were already so many toys. There were still many boxes that hadn’t been opened yet.
“Matthew!”
Matthew saw the look on his face and knew he wasn’t happy that he’d bought so much.
“I bought them for myself and I am just lending them to Little Yuan Bao.”
There was nothing he could do about it. The little boy was just too cute. As soon as he could, he had someone buy all the toys from the nearby supermarket.
Yuan Shuo picked up a toy gun and raised it in front of him.
“Do you play with things like this?”
Matthew took the toy gun from his hands, and the toy gun immediately began to glow and play music.
“Biubiubiu…”
However, he thought it was fun.
The few people who were helping to dismantle the toys were petrified when they saw this.
Matthew, who had an M9 on his back and had perfect marksmanship, was actually playing happily with a children’s toy gun.
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