Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Without expressing any opinion, Yin Yuerong walked over to her seat, completely ignoring this additional person. She used lemon water to clean her hands before she started eating expressionlessly.
When Yin Yuerong ignored him, Tangtang didn’t mind and stayed in his seat, unbothered.
Yin Yuerong was vegetarian, so all the dishes on the table were vegetarian too. Auntie Qiao worriedly looked at the little fella, afraid the food wouldn’t be to his taste.
Without surprise, what she worried about occurred. The little fella didn’t raise his chopsticks to pick up any of the dishes or start eating. He just stared at Yin Yuerong with an unhappy expression on his cherub face.
Auntie Qiao cleared her throat and attempted to pacify the child. “Little Young Master, our vegetarian dishes here are pretty good. Give them a try!”
Ah-Zhong entered, carrying a bowl of vegetable soup, and sarcastically said, “Auntie Qiao, he’s a pampered and spoiled young master, so how could he be used to eating this kind of food?!”
Auntie Qiao frowned. “It’s normal for little children to be picky about food!”
Although Auntie Qiao said that, she was still incredibly worried. When Eldest Young Master dared to be picky about food in the past, he absolutely received very severe punishments.
Yin Yuerong was irritated by their bickering and slapped her chopsticks on the table. “Shut up! You’re making a ruckus!”
Only then did Auntie Qiao and Ah-Zhong finally quiet down.
After saying that, Yin Yuerong turned to the stern-faced child, her expression displeased.
Tangtang didn’t talk and maintained his stern expression, unblinkingly staring at Yin Yuerong.
Yin Yuerong was about to say something when the little fella suddenly slipped out of the chair and swiftly darted toward Yin Yuerong.
Yin Yuerong frowned with displeasure on her face, not knowing what his intentions were.
Tangtang stopped in front of her and stood on his tiptoes before gently pasting his meaty little hand on Yin Yuerong’s boiling forehead.
The little fella’s warm hand touched her without warning, startling Yin Yuerong.
It wasn’t only Yin Yuerong; Ah-Zhong and Auntie Qiao also jolted in fright.
Yin Yuerong hated other people’s touch the most, so by throwing a tantrum like this, the child was simply suicidal!
Ah-Zhong shouted angrily at once, “How insolent! Utterly rude! Little brat, what are you doing?!”
Tangtang stuck his hand on Yin Yuerong’s forehead for a while and pulled down Yin Yuerong’s neck so her head would be lowered. He decisively pasted his forehead on Yin Yuerong’s forehead…
The little fella’s adorably and childish face was stern and he seriously declared, “Grandmother, you have a fever!”
Yin Yuerong froze like a statue, her boiling forehead still touching the little fella’s warm forehead, and a sweet milky fragrance was all she could smell. A pair of reproachful and worried eyes filled her field of view…
Yin Yuerong herself understood medicine, so she casually took her pulse and her brows furrowed.
She really was sick…
She was so busy that she hadn’t detected it at all until now.
“Madam, how are you?” Auntie Qiao finally snapped out of her surprise and hurried over.
“It’s just a fever. No need for the fuss,” Yin Yuerong said.
Tangtang’s expression was abnormally somber. “Tangtang’s forehead is very hot! Your fever is very serious! You have to hurry and take medicine and rest!”
Auntie Qiao carefully examined Yin Yuerong and saw that aside from looking a little more tired than usual, Yin Yuerong’s state wasn’t very different visually, so she couldn’t tell that Yin Yuerong was sick.
She never expected the child’s observation skills to be so meticulous and to be the first to discover it.
So it turned out he wasn’t unhappy because he was picky but it was because his grandmother was sick…