"Jiahang, I'll go make something to eat," He Xiyan said with a smile and revealed her pearly whites.
She patted Jiahang's shoulder and motioned for him to rest.
Chen Jiahang finally let go of her and there was a tenderness in his eyes that had never been there before.
He didn't rest but instead, he went into the kitchen with He Xiyan.
He chopped the vegetables while she cooked and they were like any other ordinary and loving couple.
It was said that as long as men and women worked together, all chores would not seem as tiring. Thus, they managed to cook extremely quickly.
There were three homemade dishes including tomatoes fried with egg, winter melon and pork ribs soup, and a plate of stir fried cabbage. These were all very bland food. Jiahang could not take spicy food for a month after his surgery, so there was no chili added to any one of these dishes.
