Finally, as Yun Luoxi was busy, a plate of egg fried rice was served from the pot.

She took it and smelled it, and was very satisfied. "Although it doesn't look very good, it smells very good. Jingchuan, try it and see if it tastes good. If it doesn't taste good... I'll order takeout for you."

She has tried her best.

My cooking skills only extend so far, no more.

Zhao Jingchuan looked at the egg fried rice on the plate with expectation, with a spoon in his hand ready, "It looks good, it should be delicious."

Yun Luoxi brought the egg fried rice to the table and said, "It might taste a little dry. I'll get you a glass of water."

When Zhao Jingchuan sat down at the dining table and was about to start eating, he suddenly thought of something.

He put down the spoon in his hand, picked up his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Shi Ye.

Soon, Shi Ye replied: [???]

Zhao Jingchuan: [Luo Xi made this for me.]

Shi Ye: [???]

At the Shi family, Shi Ye and Gu Jinlan were lying on the bed with Shi Xingran.

Shi Xingran was lying in the middle, and Gu Jinlan was telling him a bedtime story.

Shi Ye was listening at the side and was feeling a little drowsy. When he saw the photo sent by Zhao Jingchuan, he frowned slightly and felt a little puzzled.

What did he do with the egg fried rice that Zhao Jingchuan's wife made for him?

Two people who usually don’t chat privately suddenly sent a photo to each other.

Are you showing your affection to him?

There is something wrong...

Zhao Jingchuan: [Since I came to ask Brother Ye for advice last time, Luo Xi and I seem to have become closer. She obviously can't cook, but she is willing to cook for me. Thank you, Brother Ye, and I hope you and Lan Lan can grow old together. ]

Shi Ye: [You’re welcome. I will.]

Gu Jinlan, who was telling a story, suddenly stopped, looked at Shi Ye, and said softly: "Aye, you will disturb Ranran's rest. If you have work to do, go ahead and do it. I will accompany Ranran."

Gu Jinlan had told Shi Ye before that when accompanying his son, he should try not to play with his cell phone.

If you have a job, wait until you finish your work and then focus on spending time with your son.

Shi Ye quickly turned his phone to silent mode and put it down.

He glanced at Shi Xingran. The little guy's eyelids were already fighting each other, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently patted his son's shoulder and said, "Ranran, are you hungry? Do you want to have some midnight snack?"

Gu Jinlan widened her eyes slightly and looked at Shi Ye, "What are you doing?"

are you crazy?

Her mouth was dry from telling stories, and Ranran finally felt sleepy, but he actually woke her up?

Besides, Ranran doesn’t have the habit of eating midnight snacks, and neither does he.

Shi Xingran looked at Shi Ye with sleepy eyes and asked in a confused voice, "Dad, are you hungry?"

Shi Ye nodded, "Well, I'm a little hungry, do you want to eat something, Ranran?"

"..." Gu Jinlan opened her mouth dumbly, and was about to say something, but heard Shi Xingran say, "I can eat with Dad."

Shi Ye smiled, and then met Gu Jinlan's questioning eyes, "Anyway, tomorrow is Saturday, and Ranran doesn't have to go to kindergarten, so it's okay to indulge yourself occasionally."

Shi Xingran rubbed his eyes and sat up. He was completely awake from his sleepiness and grinned happily, "I want to eat fried chicken wings! Does mom want some?"

Seeing that the father and son were suddenly very excited, Gu Jinlan didn't want to spoil their fun, so he smiled helplessly and said, "Let's go, I'll eat something with you."

She lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed. Just as she put her feet in her slippers, she heard Shi Ye ask Shi Xingran, "Ranran, do you want to try your mother's cooking?"

Shi Xingran nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Gu Jinlan turned around and looked at them: "Um... I don't know how to cook."

Shi Ye said: "Ranran wants to eat it, you can try it, it doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not."

Shi Xingran: "Mmmmm! As long as it's made by mom, it's delicious!"

Gu Jinlan looked embarrassed, "But I really don't know how to cook. How about I learn to cook when I have time, and then make it for Ranran, okay?"

"Okay!" Shi Xingran nodded obediently.

A hint of loss flashed across Shi Ye's eyes.

He was self-aware and knew that she would not cook for him alone, so he dragged his son along.

result……

It seems that he can only envy Zhao Jingchuan.

There is indeed a difference between the two couples and they cannot be compared.

Yun Luoxi wanted to live a good life with Zhao Jingchuan.

But Lanlan has not decided to stay married to me yet, so she has never agreed to hold the wedding.

--

Yun family.

Yun Luoxi brought a glass of water to the dining table and saw Zhao Jingchuan playing with his mobile phone.

"Jingchuan, why didn't you eat it? Is it not delicious?"

"I'll take a picture as a souvenir and eat it right away."

Zhao Jingchuan picked up the spoon, scooped a mouthful and put it into his mouth.

Yun Luoxi sat down next to him, holding her cheek with one hand, and looked at him expectantly, "How is it?"

Seeing him frown suddenly, her heart tightened, "Is it not delicious?"

"Delicious! Very delicious!" Zhao Jingchuan started eating with big mouthfuls.

Afraid that his frowning face would arouse Yun Luoxi’s suspicion, he continued to frown, looking as if the food was delicious. “I didn’t expect it to be so delicious! It’s so unexpected.”

"really?"

"Of course!" Zhao Jingchuan smiled, "It smells so good, how can it not be delicious?"

"Let me try it." Yun Luoxi picked up a spoon.

Zhao Jingchuan quickly raised his arms to protect the plate, "I'm already starving. If you've already had dinner, don't snatch it from me."

Yun Luoxi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't compete with you. If you think it's not enough, I'll go and fry you another portion."

"That's enough! This plate is definitely enough. It's not a good idea to eat too much at night."

"Then eat slowly. I won't fight with you for it."

Zhao Jingchuan continued to eat.

Yun Luoxi just sat aside and watched him.

Seeing him eating with gusto, she felt very satisfied.

I finally understand why some women are willing to cook for their husbands.

It turns out to be such a wonderful feeling.

Being stared at by Yun Luoxi, Zhao Jingchuan quickly finished the whole plate of scrambled eggs without leaving a single grain.

Then he picked up the water cup and drank it in a few gulps.

Yun Luoxi asked: "Do you want to drink more? I'll pour you another glass."

"OK, thanks."

Yun Luoxi took the cup and went to pour some water. Zhao Jingchuan took the opportunity to take a deep breath. A trace of pain flashed across his face and he pinched his throat.

Too salty! Too salty!

There is a foreign body sensation in the throat, accompanied by bouts of itching.

Soon Yun Luoxi brought another glass of water. Zhao Jingchuan quickly controlled his expression and took it with a smile.

Seeing him gulp down a few more sips, she asked, "Isn't it too salty to drink so much water?"

"No, it's just right, not too salty or too bland."

"Jingchuan, why is your voice suddenly hoarse?"

Only then did Yun Luoxi realize that something was wrong with Zhao Jingchuan.

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