Strange

"Good!"

Dayton clapped, his face full of expectation.

Suddenly, his stomach rumbled twice untimely.

Dayton was very embarrassed. He hid behind Jane and rubbed his little face against the hem of her clothes.

"Baby, are you hungry?"

Dayton would be shy. Jane squatted down and held her son in her arms. She asked with a smile.

The food box at night was too greasy and not tasty. She just took a few bites.

The company ordered pizza and red wine to celebrate. She should also take her son to have something delicious.

"Yes."

Dayton covered his face with his hands and peeked at his mother through the gaps of his fingers.

He was afraid of disturbing his mother's work and did not say it when he was hungry. The assistant brought him a cake, but it was too sweet.

"What do you want to eat? Mommy will take you."

Jane wanted to let her son decide.

It was bad to be strict with children all the time. They needed time to relax.

"Really?"