Along the way, seeing Lian Xinying's appearance, she still looked very happy and satisfied.
But once at home, Yan Ye had a bit of a headache.
"Yingying, how do we split this shrimp?" A single bite per person won't be enough.
If Xiaocheng wants to eat the whole thing by himself, should he side with his son or his wife?
Of course, he'd definitely side with his wife, but what if his son cries out of grievance?
"It's so big, it surely can be divided! We can each have a little taste of it. This thing is too expensive!" Lian Xinying's face, showing the demeanor of a virtuous wife and loving mother, left Yan Ye with mixed emotions.
If she didn't care about him, didn't care about this family, there would be no need for her to think about saving money for him.
This is a good start.
"How do you want the chef to prepare this shrimp?" Yan Ye and Lian Xinying headed straight to the kitchen with the shrimp after arriving home.
"Stir-fry it in oil!" Lian Xinying quickly made a decision.
