Duofu is all grown up now and he cares about his image. He eats by himself in front of others, and only when no one is around does he ask his owner to feed him.
Even Su Peisheng couldn't be around. Indeed, Su Peisheng wasn't around right now; he was busy preparing gifts for the young masters in the backyard.
Although they rarely saw their master, he would still send them things every now and then to show that he hadn't forgotten them. As for the wives and concubines, they didn't receive this treatment.
Duofu sat in his pet owner's lap, feeling that his pet owner's mental state was finally normal today, and there was no trace of his previous dejected demeanor.
That's great! We should be positive and optimistic.
Even if he were to become a salted fish, he would be the most proactive one, always ready to turn things around.
Duofu stood on his owner's boots, his mouth stuffed with food, and his little hands were pointing at all the dishes he liked.
Without even considering whether he could finish the food, the Fourth Prince gently patted the little darling wriggling in his arms.
They really are like someone who's always looking for something better, not even swallowing what's in their mouth, yet still wanting what's in their bowl.
The Fourth Prince didn't indulge his son Duofu in this regard, because he was terrified last time, and he had let Duofu eat and drink like that.
He ate too much and too fast, which caused him to have a stomachache. He was in pain for half the night and it didn't get better. The doctor from the prefectural hospital didn't help, which terrified him.
The Fourth Prince put down his chopsticks and reached out to poke his little darling's puffed-out cheeks.
"You better behave yourself. Eat slowly and no one will take it from you. You should have taken smaller bites of that last bite. You couldn't even fit your mouth in one bite."
Duofu didn't care what his pet owner said and continued shaking his head. He had long forgotten about the last time he had a stomachache in the middle of the night. It had been so long, it definitely wasn't because he ate too much.
It's very likely a food problem; food safety must have been neglected.
Or maybe someone poisoned his pet owner; he just won't admit it was because he ate too much.
Duofu smacked his lips and quickly swallowed what was in his mouth. He stretched out his fair finger and pointed to the bowl of crunchy bones not far away, looking at his pet owner.
"Oh my, Fourth Brother, hurry up and grab it!"
The Fourth Prince glanced at the carefree person sitting in his lap, chuckled softly, and thought, "I'll just keep an eye on things myself."
He reached out with his chopsticks and picked up the food that Duofu had just pointed to.
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