Sure enough, before long, Yousheng gave up and looked at Kang Chen pitifully, his accusing little eyes seemed to be saying, "Daddy is so mean, won't even let me eat."
Kang Chen saw that Yousheng finally compromised in the face of food and fed his son with a suppressed smile.
Kang Chen said while feeding, "This month, just you and I will tough it out together, best not to cry, because crying won't help."
Yousheng had no idea what Kang Chen was saying; all his attention was focused on Kang Chen's spoon.
Finally full, Yousheng stretched out his arms and legs, collapsing onto the chair, his little belly round and full.
Kang Chen touched his son's belly, "Son, did you eat too much?"
Yousheng murmured and then said, "Mommy..."
Kang Chen picked up his son, "Lately, it's best you call for Daddy, because calling for Mommy won't get you any food."
Yousheng continued, "Mommy..."
