Love at First Novel by Gu Lingfei

She only ate chicken legs and chicken wings after the chickens were k!lled at home.

“You are now in confinement, and you don’t lack nutrition. When you were in confinement before becoming a mother, you could eat a few chickens in a month. You bought so many things and came back, and I said it all: don’t buy it; it’s a waste of money, and your dad and I can’t finish it.” Mrs. Sox scolded her daughter for buying so many things.

But she stretched out her hand and took something from her daughter, worried that her daughter would be tired.

After entering the house, Mr. Sox hurriedly went into the kitchen and brought out a few sets of bowls and chopsticks.

The two bodyguards ate with them.

Knowing that the Sox family had no airs and didn’t pay attention to so many rules, the bodyguards were used to it. If they didn’t sit together to eat, Mr. Sox would be angry.

“Mom, do you have porridge? I want white porridge.” Jasmine saw the pickles her mother had pickled on the dining table, so she sat down and asked her mother, “I want to eat porridge and pickles, especially.”

At her husband’s house, Jasmine couldn’t eat these.

The nutritionist won’t let her eat pickles.

Her mother-in-law also said to eat less pickled things.

put her own pickled things in

Mom will heat

family, and the son-in-law was very nice, but Mrs. Sox

knew that her daughter’s three meals a day at her husband’s house were arranged by

didn’t have to cook for herself most of the time. The son-in-law would have the food delivered, or the in-laws would

say that Jasmine wants to eat white porridge with pickles. I think so too. It’s hot and I don’t even want to eat, I just want

go heat it up. It’s still edible; I made it this morning. If you call back or notify me in advance,

went into the kitchen to heat

was an air conditioner in the Sox family’s hallway, but the old couple never used it; instead,

on the air conditioner in the hall as soon as Josh

letting her daughter and son-in-law eat as many

a good appetite, and after she became

to eat a third bowl. Mrs. Sox said to her, “Jasmine,

it, I’ll eat some pickles, mom,

eat so

didn’t say any

the recipe she arranged, but ate