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Her Son?

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Chen Jiahang brought another set of chopsticks and bowl, and then had Yanyan and the child out of nowhere each a bowl of rice.

Taking over the bowl of rice, Yuanyuan said to Chen Jiahang politely, "Thank you, uncle."

(He Xiyan)...

Oh, the boy was not dumb. Just now, he simply didn't want to answer her questions.

Chen Jiahang was also somewhat surprised. Thinking that the child was dumb, the same as him, he, however, hadn't expected that he could speak.

Yuanyuan picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of corn into his bowl. Then he ate it himself. He was indeed a little hungry, because in the car, he had only eaten a little bread and some biscuits.

Seeing the child eating happily, He Xiyan then put more food into his bowl. Yuanyuan then finished them quickly.

After eating, he patted his belly, telling his mother that he was full.