"Woah, Aunt Susan, you're amazing. That means well get to eat both Kurt's and your cooking in the future!"

"What's the matter? Are you losing interest in my food after eating my cooking for so long?" a certain someone grumbled.

The girl quickly consoled, "Of course not. How can I possibly do that? My Kurt's cooking is the tastiest of all. Come on, let's go wash up now.

She was getting more and more shameless in flaunting her relationship.

Even Susan's face was red as she watched them.

Soon, Ian and Sigrun came out as well. Sigrun was equally delighted to see the scrumptious meal.

"Oh my god, Ms. Susan, you're amazing! You've actually made so much delicious food!"

"It's nothing. They're just normal homecooked dishes." Susan quickly shook her head humbly.

However, just as she said that, the girl named Sigrun began studying the breakfast spread.

"I think Ian will like the sandwich and milk. I'll get some condensed milk for you."

With that said, she went to the refrigerator for the condensed milk.

When Susan noticed that, she took out the pot of oatmeal she had prepared earlier from the kitchen and put it in front of Ian.

"He doesn't eat that. He prefers oatmeal. Come, Ian, eat up. These are your favorites. I've even made a plate full of steamed buns for you."

Susan then smiled as she served the dishes.

Sigrun, who was In front of the refrigerator, froze. Then, she turned to look at the two of them.

 

saw the food. He then asked,

oatmeal I made most when we were at the University of Pollerton. You'd even have a few bowls of it every time I make

silent, and

who had just come out of the room upstairs,

a spoonful and ate it. However, everyone noticed that he stopped after a few bites. Instead, he took the milk and sandwich that Sigrun had prepared

room turned

remembered it wrongly? We've been staying here with Ian for half a year, and he has never asked me to

Susan did not speak.

man, who was digging into his breakfast as if nothing was happening around him, in a daze. All of a sudden,

made it. He has never been picky, and he always polished everything off his plate. That's why I thought he liked it. The truth is that Ian has always been considerate of

kitchen. For a long, long time, she never

you doing? Aunt Susan prepared all these for you early in the morning. How

seen the moment, furiously began lecturing her brother once she went down

not

 

Vivian, how is he supposed to eat it if

"But..."

keep it.

the girls were arguing, Ian, who was sitting at the side, interrupted them. After frowning and asking them to keep the oatmeal, he went back

brought the oatmeal back

Susan, you don't need to be sad anymore. I've taught Ian a

the young woman who was still defending her, she felt even worse-she realized

What have I done?

morning, when Susan went to the supermarket,

What about Vivian? I was thinking of cooking something for them. They said it's been a long time since they've eaten homecooked food as they've

Sure, I'll

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