"Why are you just sitting here and not eating?"

…

"No……"

Looking at the ribs in his bowl, the boy quickly picked them up and stuffed them into his mouth and took a bite.

…

delicious.

In his eyes, his mother's cooking skills are the best.

…

"Eat slowly."

The woman reminds the boy.

"Be careful of choking."

…

"Um."

The boy really slowed down his eating.

…

The child's obedience brought a smile to the woman's eyes.

"Eat more."

"Mom cooked a lot of food today."

"Celebrating the holiday tomorrow."

…

Why?

The boy blinked.

Celebrating the holiday tomorrow?

Isn’t tomorrow an ordinary weekend day?

Why celebrate?

Or does it have some special meaning that he doesn't know?

The boy didn't understand why.

I couldn't express my doubts.

He chewed slowly and swallowed the ribs in his mouth.

…

Seemingly seeing the boy's confusion, the woman smiled.

"I just thought of that reason."

"Of course, that's actually correct."

"The week is over."

"I got some pretty good ribs."

"We just have a little sense of ceremony..."

“Let’s celebrate with a big meal.”

The woman raised her eyebrows at the child.

"Is it tasty?"

…

"tasty."

The boy nodded subconsciously.

He told the truth.

"Everything mom cooks is delicious."

…

"You kid."

The woman smiled happily.

"I'm getting better at talking."

…

The boy also smiled.

He just said what was in his heart.

…

The boy ate a lot during this supper.

Most of the ribs went into his stomach.

…

After dinner, he stood in the living room and did nothing.

Just stand and eat.

He was a little stuffed.

…

Mom is washing dishes in the kitchen.

He could hear the sound of water clearly.

…

The satisfaction and pleasure of a full stomach made the boy forget the worries and problems that he had been obsessed with at the beginning.

He had already made the next arrangements in his mind.

If he stands for a while longer, he will do his homework and review.

He especially wanted to show his mother the test paper with beautiful results for her signature.

"Avenge the shame" for myself.

…

"Xuanxuan."

The woman washed a large bowl of grapes and came over.

She sat down on the sofa.

"sit."

She motioned for the boy to sit down next to her.

…

The boy sat down obediently.

…

"Eat grapes."

The woman handed the bowl towards the boy.

…

The boy glanced at the woman.

The woman smiled at him.

"Taste it."

"The boss said it's very sweet."

"If it's not sweet, I'll scold the boss tomorrow."

…

The boy grinned.

He took a grape at random.

….
To be continued...