Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Downstairs, Alonzo and Angelo sat at the dining table, enjoying their breakfast. Their older brother, Tatum, had prepared it for them, just as he did every morning. Every day, Tatum made something different, and it was always delicious. The boys had gotten so used to his cooking that they could hardly eat the food at school, comparing it to pig slop.

Alonzo, being an elementary school student, didn't have to worry too much-his school was close to home, and since he was only in first grade, he didn't stay on campus. That meant he could come home for lunch and dinner.

Angelo, a year younger, was still in kindergarten. While breakfast was available at school, he refused to eat it there and insisted on eating at home.

To enjoy Tatum's cooking, the little guy would wake up before dawn on his own, without any need for the adults to call him. He dressed himself, washed up, and carried his schoolbag into the big room, ready for breakfast.

"Brother Tatum," Alonzo suddenly asked, "Did my sister come home last night? She's usually up by now, but I haven't seen her."

of spring and winter. No one else could wake him up-except for Elora. He was a

woke up on his own, checked the time, and got up

Looking at his future brother-in-law with gentle eyes, he said, "Your sister came home very late last night. She had a bit to drink,

woke up. Tatum had already prepared honey

she insisted on going to work, he'd make her a strong cup of coffee. But if she decided to take it easy, he'd take her for a

and

drunk, he gets a fever and a headache. It's really

before. She drank occasionally at