After sending He Jinxing back, Xia Zhi let Sister Cai go home. She then took out the lunch she had brought from home and placed it on the small table.
"I asked the auntie to mix up a few dishes that you could eat, come on and eat." As she spoke, she served a bowl of pork rib soup and set it in front of him.
He Jinnan sat there without moving, instead coquettishly said, "Wifey, feed me."
After saying that, he even opened his mouth wide with an "ah."
Xia Zhi glanced at him with feigned annoyance, "How can you be like a child? Seeing you like this makes me think of how our son might be eating in the future."
He Jinnan closed his mouth and asked, "Is Xuanzai behaved at home?"
"Behaved, when I get home, he knows to look for me." Xia Zhi sat by the bed, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and fed it into his mouth.
The pork rib and radish soup that the auntie had simmered tasted very fragrant.