"Of course!" Huangfu Jue fondly scooped him into his arms, adjusting his own position to make it more comfortable for him to sit, then reached out to take the yogurt cup and held it in his palm, "Go ahead and eat!"
The little guy stretched out and speared a piece of strawberry, but instead of eating it, he lifted his small hand to feed him.
"One bite each."
One bite each?
Although he wasn't particularly hungry, Huangfu Jue cooperated by opening his mouth to accept the fruit on the fork.
The little guy also took a bite. Then he reached out, grabbed a piece of pastry, and brought it to Huangfu Jue, who still cooperated by accepting it. Watching him chew on the pastry, Gan Tang offered his yogurt once more.
"Daddy, can you help me eat it?"
He saw that he had been eating with relish earlier, and now, after only eating a small portion, he didn't want it anymore.
"Don't you like it? Or does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"