Han Yu sighed at the thought of his wife's picky eating habits. Considering the daughters-in-law of the Village, as long as there was food to eat, they wouldn't be choosy at all; being able to eat was good enough. Their appetites were tremendous, unlike his wife, who was picky enough, but even then, she ate so little each time, like she was eating cat food. No wonder she wasn't putting on any weight.
Han Yu was a man of action, especially when it came to matters concerning Su Wenyue. Within a couple of days, he had procured two dairy cows for the Small Kitchen to take care of her.
"It's only the third day since New Year's, where did you find these? Si Ya is just a small child with a small appetite; she won't need so much. But it's good to save some for Brother Xing and the others to change their flavors," Su Wenyue said, not expecting Han Yu to be so attentive and a bit curious.
