Hou Shihong was also surprised by Hou Yingyi's new appearance, but he still said nonchalantly. "You are willing to come back now?"
Hou Yingyi said nothing. He pulled up a chair and sat in front of the table. The servant immediately served him rice. He picked up the bowl and the chopsticks. Without saying anything, he continued to eat his own food.
Yu Meilin bit her lip. She took the chopsticks and slowly picked up the vegetables while looking at Hou Yingyi sadly.
Hou Shihong snorted through his nose. If Hou Yingyi did not want to speak, he would not let go of his father's dignity. He would not stick his hot face on Hou Yingyi's cold butt!
They were family, but they ate very politely, as if the three of them were strangers.
After the meal, Yu Meilin became more and more worried about her youngest son. She quickly followed Hou Yingyi to the living room.
