Four Lifetimes Dream

"Are you hungry, baby girl?"

As he spoke, Luo Ci Yan let Li Sheng lean on his arms, then he freed his hand to take the food that had been prepared on the table beside him.

"Aci, is it true that people won't cherish what they have once they get it?" The silent Li Sheng suddenly asked.

Luo Ci Yan was stunned and didn't react: "Of course not, why would my lady suddenly ask this?"

How could he not cherish his wife? Impossible! She was the treasure he had been pursuing all his life!

"Then why do you give me this to eat?" Li Sheng looked at the white porridge in his hand and frowned.

Is she only worthy of drinking porridge now? Why can't she even have pickles!

Luo Ci Yan reacted immediately, and he scratched the tip of Li Sheng's nose lovingly with his finger:

"My silly wife, you are sick now, you can't eat greasy food."

He thought she suddenly asked that because something had happened, but he didn't expect that she was struggling with this issue!

Li Sheng pouted, looking a little aggrieved: "You can't just give me plain porridge!"

At least have some meat porridge or some soup!

"Okay, okay, my dear wife, please don't feel aggrieved. Your husband was wrong, okay?" Seeing that she was aggrieved, Luo Ci Yan coaxed her helplessly and distressedly.

"Dear lady, can you drink a few sips to fill your stomach?"

Luo Ciyan scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it cool, and then brought it to Li Sheng's lips, coaxing her gently.

"After we finish drinking, let's go eat something delicious. We can't let my precious wife down!"

If she wasn't sick and couldn't eat all those big fish and meat right away, he wouldn't have been willing to let her drink only plain porridge!

"...Okay." Li Sheng stopped teasing him and obediently drank the porridge from his hand.

As soon as the porridge entered his mouth, Li Sheng's expression became strange: "..."

"What's wrong, my dear?" Seeing this, Luo Ci Yan's mind was confused and he became nervous in an instant.

"..." Li Sheng held the porridge in his mouth and tried to neither swallow it nor spit it out.

"My dear wife? Don't scare me..." Li Sheng didn't say anything, and Luo Ci Yan became even more nervous.

Li Sheng finally chose to swallow the porridge in his mouth: "Luo Ci Yan, what did you put in the porridge?"

"Tang...Tang, what's wrong?" Luo Ci Yan still didn't feel anything was wrong and looked at Li Sheng with an innocent face.

"You put sugar in the porridge?!" Li Sheng couldn't understand.

She had no problem with him putting salt in it, but sugar? She couldn't stand it!

It tastes weird!

"Qiqi, don't you like it?" Luo Ci Yan looked at Li Sheng helplessly, like a child who had done something wrong.

She didn't like eating tasteless food before, so he thought of adding some sugar to make it sweeter, so that she would feel better.

But he didn't expect that she wouldn't like it, and he screwed up again...

Li Sheng: “…”

Does she look like she likes it?

To be honest, Li Sheng really couldn’t understand this strange way of eating!

"I'm sorry, my lady, I thought you would like it..." Luo Ci Yan was at a loss and felt a little aggrieved.

When he was a child, he was sick and didn’t like to drink white porridge, so his mother often put sugar in it for him to drink…

In Luo Country, people basically eat like this. He really didn’t expect that his beloved wife couldn’t get used to it…

"Okay, I'm just not used to it, I don't mean anything else." Looking at Luo Ci Yan's lost look, Li Sheng couldn't bear it in his heart.

Then Luo Ci Yan shook off the disappointment in his eyes and returned to his original gentleness:

"Then we won't drink. I'll go get my wife something else to eat!"

He was not thoughtful enough. People have different tastes. Besides, my wife is not from Luo Country, so it is normal for her to not be used to the food!

"Then I don't want to drink plain porridge!" Li Sheng hugged him, and her coquettish tone sounded soft and sticky.

"Okay, I won't drink plain porridge!" Hearing her soft voice, Luo Ci Yan's heart almost melted!

"What kind of porridge does my dear wife like to drink? Century egg and lean meat porridge, barley porridge, oatmeal porridge, Laba porridge... Which one do you like to drink?"

No matter which one it is, he can satisfy her!

Li Sheng: "… Century egg and lean meat porridge, please."

Why can't I get along with porridge?

"Okay, I'll listen to you, madam!" Luo Ciyan said as he stood up, then let Li Sheng lie down and tucked her in.

"My dear, take a good rest for a while. I will be back soon!"

"Yeah." Li Sheng nodded.

She still feels very weak and wants to sleep again.

Looking at Luo Ci Yan’s departing back, Li Sheng closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

Still so tired...