"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.

Ian frowned when he saw the food.

at the University of Pollerton. You'd even have a few bowls

fell silent, and so did

come out of the

he stopped

room turned

half a year, and he has never asked

Susan did not speak.

happening around him, in a daze. All of a sudden, a thought entered

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

a long, long time, she never

early in the morning. How

had seen the moment, furiously began lecturing her brother once

did not

supposed to eat it if he doesn't like

"But..."

keep it. I'll

was sitting at the side, interrupted them. After frowning and asking

and merrily brought the oatmeal back to the

Ian a lesson, and he says he'll

young woman who was still defending her,

What have I done?

supermarket,

likes to eat. 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

see. Sure, I'll tell

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