Tilda was at a loss for words.


    Love soup!


    This little boy is too cheeky!


    As she was about to respond, she heard Sheldon nudging Lyndon, “Dad, hurry up! You’re a man.


    You should take care of thedies.


    ”


    Lyndon, amused by his son’s earnestness, didn’t hesitate and served Tilda a bowl of soup.


    Unable to refuse in front of Sheldon, Tilda epted the bowl with a thanks.


    Lyndon simply smiled in response.


    Sheldon beamed, sitting between Lyndon and Tilda, feeling content as if they were a family.


    “Dad, Tilda can’t reach the food in front of you.


    Could you help her?”


    Sheldon continued to direct the scene.


    Lyndon, after a sip of his soup, obligingly ced some food in Tilda’s bowl.


    Before Sheldon could issue anothermand, Tilda quickly scooped up some soup and offered it to him.


    “Can you eat quietly now?”


    Sheldon grinned mischievously.


    “Tilda, you look really scared.


    How can I eat if my mouth is shut?”


    Tilda was speechless.


    You little rascal! Full of clever retorts.


    “Just eat your food!” she insisted.Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    After taking a gulp of soup, Sheldon used his innocent logic, “Tilda, didn’t you say I should eat slowly and carefully?”


    Tilda chuckled.


    “I’ve also told you not to talk while eating.


    ”


    Sheldon nced at Lyndon and exined, “But Dad is a guest.


    If we don’t talk, he might feel ufortable.


    I want him to feel at home.


    ”


    Tilda was left speechless.


    She knew she couldn’t outwit him!


    She conceded defeat!


    Watching the trio interact, Elma’s smile grew wider.