As they were talking, He Tingchuan returned with lunch. Yun Jin didn't have time to buy groceries and cook because she was taking care of the child, and He Tingchuan didn't want her to work too hard, so he bought groceries and cooked when he was off work, and they usually ate at the cafeteria.
It's not that Yun Jin's cooking is bad, it's just that I don't want her to work so hard.
"Today we have your favorite braised pork ribs and shrimp, so I got you an extra portion." He Tingchuan knows his wife's favorite dishes like the back of his hand, and he always gets an extra portion or two whenever he sees her favorite dishes in the cafeteria.
Many people felt their teeth ache watching him serve food.
The main problem is that they spend too much money.
Who has a family of three eating so well? There's meat and fish, all kinds of meat dishes.
And so, Yun Jin was labeled a spendthrift wife and a gluttonous wife.
Yun Jin didn't care. They were all jealous of her. They were jealous that Yun Jin ate well, drank well, dressed well, and had a man who knew how to cherish his wife.
He Tingchuan is truly her most outstanding item.
Looking at He Tingchuan's expression, which seemed to be seeking praise, Yun Jin could perfectly interpret He Tingchuan's micro-expressions, even if others didn't. She knew he was waiting for praise, even if he said it himself.
Yun Jin immediately showered him with compliments: "My man is so good! He ate all my favorite foods. How did I marry such a doting husband? Everyone says that men who dote on their wives will become rich, wealthy, and successful in their careers. Isn't that exactly what my man is talking about?"
He Tingchuan: "..."
Why am I feeling so happy?
It's still a bit floaty!
My wife always tells the truth.
He Tingchuan's lips curled up, unable to hide his smug little expression. He just wanted to be nicer to his wife: "I'll peel the shrimp for you so you don't prick your mouth!"
"Thank you, Rice Cake Daddy!" Yun Jin blew a kiss.
He Tingchuan peeled shrimp coolly and efficiently, ensuring Yun Jin never pricked her mouth.
Little Niangao also ate a few delicious shrimp and, imitating her mother, blew a kiss to her father.
He Tingchuan: "..."
Drink these two bowls of bewitching soup!
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