Hidden marriage husband always wants to show love to me

Chapter 1183 It's Difficult To Serve When You Grow Up
Gu Ziqian stared at the plate of vegetables in a daze, then turned his gaze to Song Lianhe, before he could speak, he was interrupted: "Don't look at me, I can't save you this time, you have to finish eating, you know? Otherwise you Mom won't even let me eat shrimp."

Gu Ziqian gave her an aggrieved look, and once again desperately started to pick up food.

Gu Tingyuan saw that he was so aggrieved by eating, and couldn't help but doubt the cook in the old house, "Is this dish so unpalatable?"

"Dad, he has no meat and no joy, so don't blame the chef."

It is said that the private kitchen of the old house has been strictly screened, even more stringent than the requirements of a five-star hotel. How did they cater to the family's tastes?

Song Lianhe, Gu Tingyuan, Gu Yichen, no one in the family of three is picky!
Gu Ziqian took two bites, and said to Gu Tingyuan aggrievedly: "Grandpa, it's not delicious, it's not delicious at all."

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu tried to take a bite, and for a vegetarian, her eyes lit up: "Isn't this delicious?"

"There's too little meat." Gu Ziqian said.

"That was specifically explained by your mother." Song Lianhe said.

"Mom, you are so bad."

"If you don't eat anymore, I will become vicious." Mu Wanyu warned.

Hearing this, Gu Ziqian didn't dare to complain about the unpalatable mouthful anymore, and started grilling the rice desperately again.

The family had lunch, because Gu Ziqian couldn't eat meat these days, so there wasn't much meat on it, and Mu Wanyu picked up some vegetables for Gu Yichen.

Gu Ziqian stared at the food on the table. There was nothing he liked, so he turned his attention to his own bowl.

Seeing that he was eating fast, Mu Wanyu poured him a glass of water: "Son, eat slowly, and be careful not to choke."

Gu Ziqian raised his head: "It's even worse to eat slowly."

Mu Wanyu touched his immature body with one hand, and helped him along the back: "Dad thinks it's delicious, and your taste is more picky than your father's."

Song Lianhe smiled: "It's difficult to take care of when you grow up."

Mu Wanyu stared at Gu Yichen's miniature version with a face of approval: "I guess so."

Gu Ziqian frowned and couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he ate mouth after mouthful in frustration.

Mu Wanyu suddenly couldn't bear it any longer: "Son...your expression makes mother...how can you feel that?"

Gu Ziqian ignored her words, and opened his mouth to take another bite.

Mu Wanyu rubbed his head, "Mom, pour some water, be careful not to burn it, you know?"

No meat was allowed, Gu Ziqian didn't have the mood to talk, he just ate his own with lowered eyes, Mu Wanyu poured water for him, and he took a sip of it with his two little hands.

Mu Wanyu noticed that his cuffs were touching the plate, so she raised his hand, "Be careful."

"Gu Ziqian, is mom talking to you?" Gu Yichen asked expressionlessly.

When Gu Ziqian heard Gu Yichen's words, he raised his eyes and looked at him timidly. He didn't want to speak, but he didn't dare not respond.

"Say thank you to Mom." Gu Yichen said seriously.

Gu Ziqian felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's wishes, and turned to Mu Wanyu: "Thank you, Mom."

Song Lianhe felt sorry for her grandson, and couldn't help but said, "I drank a glass of watermelon juice before meals, but I got angry and had too much nutrition. Wouldn't it be enough to drink more water and eat more vegetables and fruits that reduce the fire? Only eat meat, can’t you be a vegetarian every day?”

After Gu Ziqian heard Song Lianhe's words, his eyes almost lit up, he stopped what he was doing, and looked at Gu Yichen and Mu Wanyu eagerly, almost crying.

(End of this chapter)