His mood suddenly improved considerably, and the corners of his lips curved into a more cheerful smile. "How is Zixiao?"

Gu Momo looked at Li Zhanting strangely. What good thing had happened to this man?

Why am I in such a good mood?

She replied indifferently, "Don't worry, I've checked it carefully, there's nothing serious."

"I just heard from the maid that you haven't eaten or drunk anything all day. You can't do that again." Although it was a scolding, Gu Momo spoke very gently. "Even if you're not feeling well, you should still eat something. Don't let your father, sister, and aunt worry, okay?"

Li Zhanting frowned, his eyes half-closed as he stared at his son, wanting to see how he would react.

Li Zixiao showed no displeasure, obediently nodded, picked up a small spoon from the side, and handed it to Gu Momo, his eyes carrying a hint of coquetry.

Do you want Auntie to feed you?

Li Zixiao nodded.

"Okay." Gu Momo took the spoon, picked up the soup bowl in front of her, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it to cool it down, and carefully brought it to Li Zixiao's lips.

Li Zixiao obediently opened his mouth and drank it in one gulp.

Before long, Li Zixiao finished the whole bowl of steaming chicken soup.

Although the two little ones were obedient, their bright eyes remained fixed on Li Zhanting and Gu Momo, making Li Qingling a little anxious.

Is this daddy a blockhead? Mommy feeds them all, but Daddy won't feed Mommy!

Li Qingling's innocent cheeks puffed up with anger. She slammed down her chopsticks and bowl and glared at Li Zhanting, "Daddy, the pretty auntie works so hard taking care of my brother. Aren't you going to help Mommy pick some food for her?"

Li Zhanting: ? ? ? ?