Frankie Mckenzie glanced at Kirsty Williamson who had entered, then looked at the bowl of noodles, swallowed hard.
What to do, I really want to eat.
"It should be okay to take a bite?" He asked himself, after a long time entangled, he dared to take a mouthful.
Just took a bite, maybe because it feels good to eat it secretly, and soon he went to take a second bite.
After eating like this for a while, when Frankie Mckenzie reacted, it had almost bottomed out.
"It's over." He covered his chubby face and wailed.
Kirsty Williamson heard a voice inside, thinking it was his son, and rushed out worriedly, "Frankie Mckenzie, what's wrong?"
"Dad, I..." How embarrassed he to say such a shameful thing.
Kirsty Williamson was also frightened. He didn't expect his son to be so fierce that he ate so much.
Seeing her father seemed shocked, Frankie Mckenzie felt even more shameless.
When Kirsty Williamson saw that there was no noodles in the bowl in front of him, he was shocked, how could his children's appetite be so big.
Seeing him still looking at him, Frankie Mckenzie suddenly became unhappy, pouting a mouth and snorting coldly.
Hearing this sound, Kirsty Williamson knew that his son must be angry, and immediately shut up, raised his hands above his head, and made a gesture of surrender.
"Okay, Dad knew it was wrong. Dad's appetite was too big and he only left this for Frankie Mckenzie."
It was about the same, Frankie Mckenzie's mood finally improved.
After waiting for a while, Kirsty Williamson brought out another bowl of noodles.
Frankie Mckenzie stroked his stomach, as if he hadn't eaten enough.
Seeing him like that, knowing that he must still want to eat, he pretended to be very troubled and pushed his bowl over.
"Frankie Mckenzie, you see so much, and my dad can't finish it. Will you help dad share some of it?"
Now that Kirsty Williamson had spoken, Frankie Mckenzie reluctantly agreed and pushed the bowl in front of him.
When they both finished eating, Katy Mckenzie also changed clothes and came downstairs.
Seeing the two of them still sitting, I felt a little shocked.
"So much, are you all finished?"
When did these two people turn into a bucket, especially his precious son, who is still not full.
Frankie Mckenzie accepted her gaze generously and said, "Dad can't finish eating, I'm just helping Dad eat a little."
Kirsty Williamson, who was beside him, also nodded very cooperatively, indicating that what he said was true.
"..."
These two dudes, I don't want to talk to them anymore.
Alfred Docherty heard the sound and walked over.
I saw Chester Jamieson also patted Katy Mckenzie on the shoulder, expressing concern, "These two people, you may have a hard time in the future."
Unexpectedly, the two of them would even have to get a foot inside, and Katy Mckenzie was very helpless.
It was Kirsty Williamson who gave them a roll of eyes first, "You are jealous, I have a son to eat with me."
After receiving countless dads tonight, Kirsty Williamson expressed satisfaction and gradually let go.
Chester Jamieson snorted disdainfully, "I'll go to a surrogate."
"Really?" Kirsty Williamson curled his lips contemptuously.
What does he mean? Chester Jamieson is a little puzzled. What's wrong with going to a surrogate?
Alfred Docherty touched his head and gently explained to him: "This person doesn't understand anything, so don't talk to him."
Chester Jamieson nodded obediently, and looked at Kirsty Williamson with more contempt.
Seeing a few people arguing about such a meaningless thing here, Katy Mckenzie was very helpless, but thought it would be better to take Frankie Mckenzie away from such a place.
I don't know what happened to the three of them today, they all looked like they didn't give in to each other.
When Kirsty Williamson returned to the room to explain to Katy Mckenzie what happened today, he didn't expect to see her already asleep.
Early the next morning, Kirsty Williamson woke up and couldn't help smiling when he saw that the person was still sleeping in his arms.
He had a nightmare just now. In the dream, Katy Mckenzie left him and took the child with him.
That kind of pain, he can still feel it now.
Katy Mckenzie woke up and saw him looking at herself deeply, as if vaguely agitated.
After eating, seeing him still not getting better, Katy Mckenzie asked again: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Kirsty Williamson replied immediately, trying to hide his weirdness.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, she thought he was still upset about what happened yesterday, so she didn't say much.
In the afternoon, Kirsty Williamson came back and didn't expect to see Katy Mckenzie again.
Alfred Docherty and Chester Jamieson are still on the sofa, doing unknown things.
Upon seeing this scene, Kirsty Williamson immediately closed his eyes, looked at him with contempt, and said, "If it is Frankie Mckenzie who is back now, how are you doing?"
Alfred Docherty didn't worry at all, putting on his clothes slowly.
"Isn't he not back yet?" He leaned lazily on the sofa, holding Chester Jamieson, who was still blushing, in his arms.
"..." He noticed that Alfred Docherty had changed.
Seeing Kirsty Williamson as if choked, Alfred Docherty felt very happy.
Even Chester Jamieson laughed and looked at Kirsty Williamson contemptuously: "Alfred Docherty has called Katy to ask them to come back later."
"..."
Suddenly, Kirsty Williamson felt the harm the world had brought to him.
Alfred Docherty saw that Kirsty Williamson had no plans to leave, and immediately kissed Chester Jamieson's forehead. "My dear, how come someone is so uninterested and doesn't leave?"
Chester Jamieson understood, and immediately nodded, and then glanced at Kirsty Williamson.
"That is, how can some people have such thick skins?"
For a moment, Kirsty Williamson felt that he was hurt, and not even a little bit.
"Showing affection and sharing quickly." He gritted his teeth and said.
Now, he can finally understand why the little girls in the company hate him so much.
But Alfred Docherty didn't care at all, and even gave up a mocking smile.
"Don't worry, we will always be together."
Kirsty Williamson felt bored and left here again.
Now that I am a lonely person, it is better not to be embarrassed here.
In the evening, after a round of high-density light bulbs, finally waited until Katy Mckenzie came back.
"Katy." As soon as Katy Mckenzie walked in, she saw Kirsty Williamson sitting on the sofa, hugging a pillow, looking at herself aggrievedly.
"What's the matter?" She looked at him very puzzled.
Is this person ill?
Kirsty Williamson shook his head, moved a little bit, and motioned for her to come over and sit down.
Katy Mckenzie glanced at Frankie Mckenzie and pushed him over, "Daddy is in a bad mood now. Go and stay with him."
"I still have homework."
At this time, Kirsty Williamson felt even more uncomfortable. Not only was he rejected by his daughter-in-law, but even his son was despised by himself.
"I'm so poor, my wife doesn't hurt, my son doesn't love."
In that way, the appearance of a deep-bodied resentful woman was completely brought to life.
"Uh..." Seeing Alfred Docherty smiling next to him, not to mention the happily smiling dude.
Katy Mckenzie felt very helpless, this Kirsty still looks like a domineering president now.
"Katy, you go to work on your own, he is just an indirect convulsion." Alfred Docherty stood up in time to help her out.