THE Luo family was having lunch at the gazebo located at the backgarden of their mansion. The dishes on the crystal table were sumptuous. Two servants were around to make sure that they could immediately bring to them whatever they needed. The sweet fragrance of different flowers was surrounding them.
Luo Yan had never had lunch in this kind of setting. He couldn't help but think, ah, he was now truly a rich young master.
His father suddenly put a pork dumpling on his plate. "Here eat this, Xiao Yan."
Luo Yan smiled. "Thank you, Dad."
Luo Wei Tian suddenly felt healed by that smile. So he energetically put dumplings one after another on Luo Yan's plate. "Eat more so you won't be too thin."
"Dad, don't just put dumplings on Yan Yan's plate," Luo Ren scolded. Then he took a few pieces of vegetables from the vegetable stir fry and also put it on Luo Yan's plate. "Here Yan Yan, eating vegetables is more nutritious."
