"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.

frowned when he saw the food. He

made most when we were at the University of Pollerton. You'd

and so

Kurt and Vivian, who had just come out of the room upstairs, lowered

However, everyone noticed that he stopped after a few bites. Instead, he took the milk

living room

could it be that you've remembered it wrongly? We've been staying here with Ian for half a year, and

Susan did not speak.

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

He never had anything he liked nor disliked. He ate anything I made for him as long as I'm the one who made it. He has never been picky, and he always polished everything off his plate. That's why I thought he

retreated to the kitchen. For a

early in the morning. How can you be so mean?

furiously began lecturing her brother once she went down

Sigrun did not agree

to eat it if he doesn't

"But..."

it. I'll eat it

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

instantly and merrily brought the

anymore. I've taught Ian a lesson, and he says he'll

woman who was still defending her,

What have I done?

to the supermarket,

What about Vivian? I was thinking of cooking

I'll tell you right

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