After getting up and washing, he immediately went downstairs to the kitchen, "Auntie Fang."
Hearing Zhou Sicheng's urgent call, Auntie Fang, wearing her apron, rushed out and anxiously asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Sicheng said, "Have someone buy a few old hens."
Xia Daqin's voice came from behind him, "Do you want to eat chicken?"
Zhou Sicheng replied, "I want to make chicken soup."
Upon hearing this, Auntie Fang and Xia Daqin exclaimed in unison, surprised, "You... want to make chicken soup?"
Zhou Sicheng nodded, "Mhm."
Very certain, very sure.
Xia Daqin seemed to understand why Zhou Sicheng was doing this and nodded with a twist of her mouth, "Alright then."
Zhou Sicheng then went back upstairs to change clothes.
After he left, Auntie Fang gossiped close to Xia Daqin's ear, asking quietly, "What's happening?"
Xia Daqin said, "Probably powered by love."
