"Mmm, sweet and soft, delicious!"
If it weren't for the fact that each person gets a large piece of braised pork, she would have wanted another piece.
She didn't know if it was because other people's food was just tastier or what, but Sang Feiyu ate an extra bowl of rice today, which made her feel a little embarrassed. She should have brought her own food!
However, since Sang Feiyu brought two spare ribs, it wasn't a loss for Gao Jinfeng.
The group chatted and laughed, and the meal passed by pleasantly.
Gao Jinfeng exclaimed, "When the men aren't home, the women are having a blast!"
Sang Feiyu picked up her teacup and said, "Raise a glass, to all of us women!"
Ning Zhiyuan, who had just returned home from a mission, happened to come to the door. When he heard his daughter-in-law's cheerful words, his expression paused and his brows furrowed slightly. It seemed that his wife was very happy while he was away!
I'm so sad!
"Hey, Deputy Commander Ning, you've arrived?"
Have you eaten?
Upon hearing this, Sang Feiyu looked towards the door, a hint of surprise flashing across her face. Seeing this, Ning Zhiyuan felt somewhat relieved.
"Are you done with work?"
"Yes, I have a day off tomorrow, so I came back early."
Gao Jinfeng joked, "He's in a hurry to come back and see his wife!"
"Newlyweds are just so enviable."
"Xiaoyu, if there's nothing else, you can go home first. We'll get together another day."
Although Sang Feiyu was a little embarrassed, she still stood up and said, "Sister Jin Feng, thank you for your hospitality today."
"Come to my house for a get-together sometime!"
"OK!"
Sang Feiyu waved her hand, turned around and walked out. As soon as she stepped out the door, Ning Zhiyuan grabbed her hand.
"Honey, you seemed quite happy when I wasn't home."
That tone was sour.
"No, I'm just pretending to be happy. I'm actually worried about you a lot."
"By the way, how have you been these past few days?"
Are you injured anywhere?
As Sang Feiyu spoke, she began to pry open Ning Zhiyuan's hand, carefully checking for any injuries.
"Oops, what cut your palm?"
"I accidentally got scratched by some weeds while on a mission," Ning Zhiyuan replied.
"Then I'll go home and treat your wound."
"It's nothing, just minor injuries."
"This could be a small or a big deal; if we get infected, it will be a real problem."
After the two returned home, Sang Feiyu insisted on treating Ning Zhiyuan's wounds before remembering to ask, "Have you eaten?"
"No, I was in a hurry to get home and didn't have time to eat."
"I'll cook you noodles."
"I'll do it myself."
Ning Zhiyuan pressed Sang Feiyu down into her seat. Ever since Sang Feiyu became pregnant, whenever he was home, he took care of all the housework, even washing Sang Feiyu's underwear.
While Ning Zhiyuan was cooking noodles, Sang Feiyu stood beside him and chatted with him. Sang Feiyu did most of the talking while Ning Zhiyuan listened. Ning Zhiyuan didn't find Sang Feiyu's topics boring at all and listened very attentively. Occasionally, he would ask a few questions in return, giving Sang Feiyu plenty of emotional value!
That evening, Ning Zhiyuan stared blankly at Sang Feiyu's slightly bulging belly, wondering when this little one would finally come out.
He wants to cook with his wife.
It's the kind of cooking adults do...
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