Li Jain placed the pastry boxes on the stone table and said gently, "It is alright. You already had dinner, that's good enough. Don't worry, it's Daddy who's making a big deal out of nothing."
Li Zhang's face changed immediately. This was not good. Father's tone was wrong. Why is he blaming himself now? He looked to his oldest brother for help, but Li Yujian just shrugged.
"How about you guys cook a dish tomorrow and make it up to your father?" Liu Xiong said, coming to the rescue.
The children looked as if their fallen sky had arisen. They quickly made promises about tomorrow.
Li Jain looked at the children surrounding him. They were all anxious.
Li Yujian, who had been quiet until now, finally spoke up: "Father, the brothers didn't forget you because they don't care. It's just that we are used to you taking care of everything. But from now on, we would learn to think of Father too." He added: "In fact, tomorrow, I'll also cook something delicious for father.
