Chapter 887: Would You Like to Have a Younger Brother?

Actually, she and Old Lindsey wanted to make amends for not having been of any help during the first three years after their granddaughter was born.

However, the little dumpling wasn't having any of it and, lifting her palm-sized face, said, "You should pay more attention to Mommy."

"Ella?"

Penny Sullivan looked up and noticed that the plate in front of Ella Lacey was, once again, completely empty.

She asked in concern, "Child, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why aren't you eating your meals?"

"I... I'm not hungry..." Ella Lacey signaled to her daughter with her eyes.

Why are you diverting Grandma and Grandpa's attention to Mommy? Don't you realize you're putting Mommy in a tough spot?

"We are iron, and food is steel. Child, whether you're hungry or not, you need to eat."

Having said that, Penny Sullivan had already served Ella Lacey a small bowl of bird's nest with white fungus, urging her, "Child, drink it while it's warm."

Ella Lacey had no choice but to comply.