Ye Que had stewed a pot of fish soup, specially to nourish Chi Zaozao's body.
Before, he had been clueless about these things, but since Chi Zaozao got pregnant, he had learned everything he could, and now, he considered himself quite the expert on the nutrition of pregnant and lactating women.
Once it was ready, the dutiful husband carried it to Chi Zaozao's bedside, blew on it to cool it down, and spoon-fed her, one bite at a time.
As she drank, Chi Zaozao stared at Ye Que, realizing he didn't seem as handsome as before, it looked like he was growing a beard.
She reached out to touch it, and it was somewhat prickly.
Chi Zaozao swallowed and took the bowl to drink by herself, after taking a few sips, she said to Ye Que, "Husband, next time Yun Fei comes over, ask him to bring you a razor, okay?"
Ye Que, "..."
Why did he feel like he was being rejected?
Because he was old? Because he had a beard?
