Chapter 1227: Discussion is Over

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When she opened it, it was actually a pot of chestnut braised chicken. Moreover, it looked like it had just been cooked. The stew was still boiling.

“It’s a little difficult to get Grandpa’s chicken, so I reluctantly replaced it with another chicken. Is this the taste that you wanted?”

Shi Qian immediately picked up her chopsticks and took a bite. “Yes, it tastes good!” She gave Fu Sinian a thumbs up.

“I thought you had something urgent to deal with. I didn’t expect you to go cook!”

“Making a dish that you like is also very important to me.”

“I’m flattered that you’re suddenly so nice. Are you trying to do something behind my back again?”

“Haven’t I always been so good to you?” Fu Sinian asked with a smile.

“Please touch your heart and speak again!”

Fu Sinian reached out to her.

Shi Qian looked down, embarrassed and angry. “I meant for you to touch your own heart, okay!”

“We’re husband and wife.”

Shi Qian:”…”

Alright, she really couldn’t refute this.

She could only slap Fu Sinian’s hand hard.

Fu Sinian sat down with a smile and scooped some chicken stew into the rice. “I only ate a few pieces of bread just now. I’m definitely not full yet. Let’s start eating lunch now.”

“Even if I’m full in the morning, I can still eat two bowls of rice when I see this pot of chestnut braised chicken!”

“Not bad.” Fu Sinian smiled and nodded.

Shi Qian had only taken a few bites when she couldn’t help yawning again.

“Are you sleepy?” Fu Sinian asked despite knowing the answer.

“A little. I clearly slept for a few hours last night. Why am I so sleepy?” Shi Qian felt her eyelids begin to droop.

If she hadn’t forced herself to stay awake, she would have fallen asleep in the next second.

“Why don’t we go and sleep for a while?”

“No, I’m not full yet. There’s still so much left. It won’t taste good when it gets cold.”

Shi Qian resisted her sleepiness and continued to eat.

The table was a mess.

Fu Sinian felt that she was cute, but his heart ached.

He rubbed Shi Qian’s cheek and snatched the rice bowl from her hand. He pressed her little head against his shoulder and patted it a few times.

“Sleep if you want.”

Shi Qian had already fallen asleep.

Fu Sinian couldn’t help hugging her a little tighter and planting a kiss on her forehead.

Rong Zhan walked in from outside and happened to see this scene.

“What’s wrong with Qian Qian?”

“She’s sleepy, she’ll sleep for a while.”

Rong Zhan understood this kind of drowsiness very well. He did not think too much about it. When he saw a pot of chestnut braised chicken on the table, his appetite was instantly aroused!

“I haven’t eaten in a day. Do you believe that?”

“I believe you. Eat more. It’s freshly made.”

“You have a chef here who knows how to cook. It’s really well-equipped. Hmm, not bad. This taste is also very authentic!”

“I made this.”

“You made it?” Rong Zhan looked surprised. “That’s impossible. I often cook, but I can’t even achieve this taste. How many times have you cooked? You’re already so good?”

“I had a great teacher to guide me.”

“A teacher? Who is it?”

“My mother-in-law.”

Rong Zhan:…

Well, he didn’t.

His mother-in-law passed away early.

“Have you discussed it with Qian Qian?” Rong Zhan asked in a suppressed voice.

“We are done with the discussion.”

“Doesn’t she have any objections? Will she come with me obediently?”

Fu Sinian lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms. “She has no objections.”

Rong Zhan realized that something was wrong.

Looking at Shi Qian again, why was she sleeping so soundly? She didn’t seem to be sleeping naturally!