When everyone was having breakfast together in the morning, Catherine was slightly embarrassed.
Despite being aware that she had spent the night, no one talked about it.
When Shaun was eating oatmeal, he would sneeze and cough from time to time.
Old Madam Hill said disdainfully, "Take your bowl and eat over there. Don't infect old people like us and the kids."
After looking at everyone's expression that indicated approval of Old Madam Hill’s suggestion, Shaun felt extremely upset.
It turned out that he was so insignificant in this house.
Everyone held him in contempt simply because of his cold.
Anyway, he ended up eating alone in the living room for the sake of the kids.
When he turned around, he heard Old Madam Hill grumble, "He’s already so weak even though he's young. Aunty Yasmine, prepare some pomegranate juice for him tonight."
Shaun nearly choked on the porridge that he was about to swallow.
Now that he had caught a cold, he thought it was not a good idea for him to drink pomegranate juice.
Also, why pomegranate juice? He somehow felt that his grandmother had misunderstood him.
Catherine was utterly embarrassed, but all she could d o was act calm.
Unexpectedly, Suzie chimed in, "Great-grandma, I want to drink it too."
"That isn’t meant for kids," Old Madam Hill said, "It's for adults to improve their health."
"Oh, I didn't know scummy dad is so weak." Suzie despised Shaun as well.
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