Chapter 38 His is his

Little Pudding has been talking about drinking the milk that Matthew Clark gave him. After all, he is a child who is sick and uncomfortable. But this requirement is really difficult. Sophia Mitchell frowned, feeling helpless for a moment. "Andrew," Samuel Wright's voice sounded next to him, "Andrew, be good, Uncle Han will go buy it for you later, but let's eat first, okay? Mommy is worried that you didn't rest at night, and you are very tired." Hearing this, little pudding's pale face turned to Sophia Mitchell, as if thinking of something, with red eyes and a look of sadness again, muffled, "Mommy, I'm sorry." "It's all right," Sophia Mitchell quickly hugged him. The child is already uncomfortable enough, and it would be too embarrassing for him to learn to be considerate of adults. Sophia Mitchell said, "Samuel, you have dinner with Andrew, I'll go out." Samuel Wright's expression