Chapter 63 Cooking for Yourself



The two of them had a satisfying meal.

Oh, that's not right. Liu Ankang can eat his fill every day.

"Okay, go wash the dishes." Song Jinxiu sat on the stool and patted her belly and gave the order.

This little life is so wonderful, it can be considered a blessing in disguise.

After washing the dishes, Song Jinxiu taught him the comic strip again, and then sent him to bed after reading for a while.

Song Jinxiu also went back to her room to take a nap. Since her hand was injured, she couldn't do anything, so she might as well just sit there doing nothing.

I also take a shower in the kitchen at night.

Brother Dazhu would come over every few days to help fill the two water tanks, so it was quite convenient for them to use water.

After taking good care of them for half a month, new flesh grew on both hands.

Just avoid doing any heavy lifting next.

Looking at her two-colored palms, Song Jinxiu sighed sadly.

It's so serious, I don't know if it will leave scars in the future.

I had a good hand at the beginning but I ruined it badly!

"Hey, An An, if your wife had scars on her hands, would you dislike her?" Song Jinxiu showed him her hands. "Look, aren't they ugly?"

Song Jinxiu's hands are very slender, and there are no calluses on her fair and tender hands.

At this moment, large areas of light pink tender flesh grew on both palms.

In fact, Liu Ankang didn't feel that there was much incongruity.

Liu Ankang shook his head.

"It's good that you don't mind. You can't be a face-chaser in the future, okay? It's enough to have one good-looking person like me at home.

You can find someone who is not as good looking as me, but who is capable and down-to-earth." As for herself, she really had not thought about the issue of marriage.

Putting aside the question of looks, with the generation gap of several decades, it would probably not be easy to find someone with the same values ​​as you!

I’ve gone off topic. Let’s talk about the future later.

Liu Ankang gave her a strange look. Was he talking about his wife?

He's only seven years old. What wife do you want?

He clearly answered that he was not ugly.

This woman seems to be a bit stupid, and I'll have to rely on myself to protect her in the future. Otherwise, she'll be sold out and have to help others count the money.

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