Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Unparalleled Fortune

Tong Chenger lived a bitter life. After her death, a self-proclaimed time administrator, Unit 1314, informed her that her difficult life was due to his mistake during his internship. He promised to...

Chapter 294 Sharing a Bowl of Rice

It wasn't that she thought there was anything wrong with sharing the same bowl and chopsticks; it was mainly that she herself couldn't get used to the food, and she felt it was unnecessary for a grown man to eat postpartum meals with her.

After swallowing a mouthful of food, Yinzhen said, "If you can eat it, then of course I can too."

Yinzhen didn't really think there was anything wrong with it. His concubine had given birth to his children, and since he couldn't bear the pain of childbirth for her, he could still live and eat with her.

Tong Cheng'er: "Really, it's not necessary. You shouldn't eat this food."

This man is much more pampered than her. She at least suffered in her past life, while he has always grown up in luxury.

Yinzhen continued to do things his own way, and Tong Cheng'er gave up trying to persuade him when her efforts were in vain.

Since he was willing, she had nothing to say. The postpartum meals were bland and tasteless, but having someone to eat with was actually not bad.

Yinzhen ate the rest of Tong Cheng'er's postpartum meal without changing his expression. Tong Cheng'er stared at him and said, "You don't seem to care about your appetite at all."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen shook his head.

It wasn't that he didn't care about food and drink. As a prince, he had always been provided with the finest food and clothing since childhood. He wasn't particularly fond of food and drink, but it was impossible for him to be indifferent to it.

There is a difference between delicious food and bad food; it's just a matter of whether he likes it or not.

After the meal, Yinzhen had the dishes and chopsticks cleared away.

The child started crying.

Just as Tong Cheng'er was about to pick up the child, Yinzhen picked the child up first, saying, "I'll take him."

After picking up the baby and comforting him for a while, the baby was still crying. So she said, "He's probably hungry. I'll take the baby to the wet nurse to breastfeed."