Young Master's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 21

After the meal, Little Fishy burped contentedly on the bed. Lin Xianyu gently stroked his belly, which bulged like a watermelon.

"Are you full?" She looked tenderly at her precious son.

"I'm full. If it was Little Fishy who cooked it, I would eat another bowl." Little Fishy looked at Lin Xiangyu with a mischievous smile, revealing her two beautiful canines.

"Does your family's Little Fishy know how to cook Egg-Fried Rice?" Lu Jingjing, on the other hand, wasn't lying on the bed like a little fish. Instead, he slowly paced back and forth in the ward to eat.

Lin Nianyu looked at him in dissatisfaction. Hadn't she been cooking for him all this time? How could he not know how to cook Egg-Fried Rice when he could even cook?

"Of course," Hearing that someone dared to question Little Fishy's Egg Fried Rice, Little Fishy immediately sat up, blinked her big eyes and seriously said, "The Egg Fried Rice that you eat is sour and sweet, much more delicious than this."

"Watch your legs." The sudden rise of her son's body made her heart tighten. She hurriedly held onto Little Fishy's body to protect his legs.

"Lin Nianyu, I want to eat your Egg Fried Rice tonight." Lu Jingjing raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a manner that did not allow for any rebuttal.

"No, I can't eat Egg-Fried Rice all day."

Lin Xiangyu was truly speechless towards this tall and handsome man. No matter what they said, wind was rain.

He and Little Fishy were both injured. Since he wasn't an expert at cooking, he had asked Baidu for all kinds of body healing recipes every day in order to help the two of them recover quickly.

He was really good. Not only did he pick and choose food every time he ate, but he also wanted to eat Egg Fried Rice every time he heard a young fish talk about it. He was really childish.

"No, you have to make Egg Fried Rice tonight." Lu Jingjing once again reaffirmed his decision. Without waiting for Lin Xiangyu to say anything, he lay down on the bed and slept.

It seemed that he had treated her too well. Why was it that whenever he said something, she would object to it? She was really becoming more and more adamant in rebutting him.

Little Fishy stuck out her tongue when she saw Lu Jingjing's roguish look. She said to Lin Xiangyu in a soft voice, "Bad uncle is really unreasonable. Let's just give him a hand."

Looking at the son of the instigator, Lin Nianyu sighed. He only wanted to show off his mother's culinary skills, but who knew that there would be people who wouldn't listen?

"Alright, then let's just listen to Little Fishy holding hands for a bit." "Yes," she answered gently. She helped the little fish lie down again and covered him with the blanket.

"Mom is going to the hospital's kitchen to see if there are any ingredients to cook Egg-Fried Rice at night. You have to sleep well, okay?"

"Understood, don't try to coax me like you did with a child. I've already grown up." Little Fishy yawned, looked at Lin Xiangyu unhappily, and slowly closed her eyes.

Lu Jingjing, who had been dozing off, snorted disdainfully when he heard Lin Nianyu and Little Fishy's conversation.

Wasn't it because he wanted to eat the Egg Fried Rice that she cooked herself? Who told you to make people salivate like that, but now you're leading me, you're just a little kid.

Thinking of this, his face turned warm, and he yawned sleepily as he entered into his dream.

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In the nurses' duty room of the hospital's special ward, Lin Xiangyu was chatting with Little Zhou.

"Little Zhou, I would like to see the medical records on Lin Jinshu's condition, is that possible?"