So the little guy grabbed the spoon in Jiang Shanshan's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang Shanshan tightly grasped the spoon held by his son.

"You little rascal, this chicken soup is not for you, it's for your sister. Go find your dad and the others." She gently scratched the tip of her cute son's nose.

I don’t know if the little guy understood or not, but he just held on to the spoon tightly and refused to let go.

Ali, who was on the other side of the bed, looked at the fair, tender and chubby little brother in front of her and liked him from the bottom of her heart.

She had never seen such a handsome brother.

"Sister Shanshan, I can't drink so much of this chicken soup. Why don't you share some with this little brother? I see him licking his lips all the time. I guess he's too hungry." Ali smiled and touched her soft black hair.

My younger brother is not only cute, but also has such smooth skin.

If she wasn't sick now, she really wanted to hug a little brother.

Jiang Shanshan smiled and touched her sensible little head, and said to her carefully, "Ali, your brother is still young. He can only drink milk now, not this chicken soup. You drink it yourself."

While eating, Xu Shike also secretly glanced at the little boy who was being helped by his wife.

He has a good nature and is someone who can help others. He probably won't be an ungrateful person in the future.

"After dinner, go back with your sister Shanshan. I'll stay here." Xu Shike suddenly spoke.

Amu, who was eating seriously, looked at him in surprise when he heard his words.

He thought that Sister Shanshan's man didn't like him, but now he offered to help him take care of his sister, and he was confused.

"Why are you looking at me like that, as if I'm a bad guy?" Xu Shike asked him with a smile.

Amu retracted his gaze and explained softly, "I thought you didn't like me?"

After hearing what he said, Xu Shike chuckled softly, "I didn't say I didn't like you, but I heard from your sister Shanshan that you helped her before, and I'm very grateful to you."

Amu immediately remembered what he was talking about, and a blush of embarrassment immediately appeared on her little face.

"This is what I should do. Sister Shanshan has helped me a lot. If I knew she was in danger and didn't tell her, would I still be a human being?" He lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

After hearing what he said, Xu Shike nodded secretly in his heart.

It seems that he was not wrong about the boy. This boy has a good nature and knows how to repay kindness.

"How old are you?" he asked again.

Amu mumbled for a moment before answering, "Fourteen!"

"You're actually fourteen. I couldn't tell." He said in surprise.

This child doesn't look like he's fourteen at all. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he's ten.

When Amu heard his doubtful words, he explained anxiously, "I just look small because I have nothing to eat, but I am really fourteen years old."

Seeing that he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, Xu Shike smiled softly and raised his hand to interrupt him, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just a little surprised, I don't mean anything else. Now that you're fourteen years old, have you ever thought about going out to make money?"

Amu immediately lowered his head again and answered in a low voice, "Of course I have thought about it, but I have no one and no skills, so I can't find anything to do. I can only make a living by doing things that others in the village are unwilling to do."