"Sam, this is auntie's homemade porridge. It's very delicious, try it," Emily said affectionately.

Eva didn't want to be left behind, "This is special nutritional porridge that Auntie bought. It will make you feel better quickly."

Sam, clutching his blanket, didn't know which one to choose.

He didn't like Mrs. Foster, but if he didn't give Mrs. Foster face, she would get angry, and that was terrifying.

He was scared.

But Aunt ...