Xiaoyu nodded. "I made breakfast with Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou bought me a kid-sized frying pan yesterday. Look, Mommy, I made this omelet on my own. Do you think it looks good?"
The omelet seemed very well made. As Lin Yiqian looked at it, she felt moved by how matured Xiaoyu had become.
Lin Yiqian patted Xiaoyu on his head. "You're such a good boy for helping out with chores around the house."
Right then, Aunt Zhou walked out of the kitchen with two glasses of milk in her hands. While walking, she chuckled and complimented Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu helped me out with placing the plates on the table too. He's wonderful."
When Xiaoyu heard Aunt Zhou's compliments, he raised his chin proudly.
"Awesome!" Lin Yiqian patted Xiaoyu's head several times more. She then looked at Aunt Zhou as she recalled her confusion as to why the servants were nowhere to be seen. "Why haven't I seen the ladies who work in the kitchen?"
