Unexpectedly, Dad did not hit him as he usually would, but instead held him and fed him lunch. It was simply miraculous.
During the meal, Zun Zun sat quietly in Dad's arms, not daring to move or speak, eating his meal obediently.
The entire table was filled with Hua Hua's pleasant voice narrating his honeymoon adventures, amusing Wang Fengtong greatly, while Ling Yin occasionally added a reserved comment or two.
"Dad, I'm full." Zun Zun's voice was particularly timid. Was Dad planning to wait until he was full before giving him a beating? Just didn't want him to be a starving ghost.
Gu Shaocheng, seeing the careful flattery on his face, felt softened, "If you're full, then go play."
Eh.
Zun Zun's eyes lit up instantly, utterly incredulous: "Daddy's not angry?"
Gu Shaocheng put him down, "This is Dad's fault, but don't you think it was wrong of you to leave home without saying goodbye?"
