Forget it, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat.
The glutinous rice used for the sticky rice pork belly can serve as a meal in itself, or I can make something else.
Qiao Duo'er puffed up her cheeks, a good man should have this attitude.
Hmm... she should take advantage while she has someone to rely on and make a fuss.
Once the baby comes, she won't have such blissful days; every day will be filled with feeding, diaper changing, and baby-soothing... just thinking about it gives her a headache.
But that kind of life probably has its own happiness.
After dinner, Tan Zhenghong busied himself in the kitchen again.
Sticky rice pork belly isn't hard to make, but it tests one's meticulousness and patience. As long as you have enough time, it won't turn out too badly.
Qiao Duo'er took a bath and then lazily reclined on the sofa, reading her diary.
However, this time her mind wasn't completely on the book; after a few pages, she would peek into the kitchen.
