Gu Xinzhou: "What's wrong with McDull?"
Little Xiahua bowed her head and remained silent.
Because Uncle Qi Lei had taught her that she could tell Uncle Song anything, but in front of Mrs. Song, she should speak as little as possible.
Song Zhen smiled slightly and asked, "What did you make for the children?"
Gu Xinzhou looked at the food in the bowl and laughed, "Small dumplings, with chopped beef and shrimp, added with egg and carrot puree for filling."
Song Zhen picked up McDull, gently placed him on the sofa, and walked over to take Gu Xinzhou's tray.
"A good mix of meat and vegetables, very virtuous." He praised, setting the tray on the coffee table, and took up a bowl himself, "You eat with them. I'm going inside to feed George."
Gu Xinzhou: "Okay."
She did not press further, because she trusted Song Zhen's ability to handle the situation.