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.

her own pickled things in the things sent by

to eat it, Mom will heat it up.” When Mrs. Sox said this, she glanced at her

married a wealthy family, and the son-in-law was very nice, but Mrs. Sox was still worried that the son-in-law would

meals a day at her

in a bookstore, she didn’t have to cook for herself most of the time. The son-in-law would have the food

mother-in-law was thinking. He smiled and said, “Mom, don’t say that Jasmine wants to eat white porridge with pickles. I think so too.

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

into the kitchen to heat porridge while

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

and then turned on

heated up the porridge and brought it out together, letting her

became pregnant, she

and wanted to eat a third bowl. Mrs.

I’ll eat

to eat once in a while, don’t eat so much.” Mrs. Sox said to her, “Let your

Sox didn’t say any

eat according to the recipe she arranged, but ate pickles and porridge, he would definitely recite it, and he