Brian grinned, glanced at Sheldon and quipped, “Don't you want to find a mother for your kid?"

Finding him a mother? Didn't he have one?

Lyndon stared down at the little boy, questioning in his eyes.

Sheldon rolled his big eyes and told Lyndon in a childish tone. "I'm a pitiful boy no one wants. Luckily, Tilda's willing to take care of me. You promised to be my dad. As a man, you should stick to your word."

Lyndon was left speechless.

So, this kid's an orphan?

Rosalynn was dumbfounded.

Hadn't Sheldon previously claimed that he wasn't a pitiful boy?

But now, he had changed his stance? What a cunning little guy.

"Poor thing, are you hungry?"

Lyndon gently touched Sheldon's little head.

Sheldon looked down, patted his belly and said adorably, “Yeah. Can you get me some food?"

Lyndon smiled. "Sure."

Sheldon licked his lips, "Then I want to eat a lot, so I don't have to eat at night. Tilda can save some money.”

Lyndon was left speechless.

ALL this boy could think about was Tilda.

People who didn't know might mistake him for her son.

“Rosalyn, let's grab a bite together." Lyndon invited Rosalynn.

“sure.”

Hungry as she was, Rosalynn responded with a smile.