Morning.
Gu Xinzhou took the three little ones downstairs and saw Song Zhen wearing an apron, smiling as he brought food out from the kitchen.
The three little ones rushed forward in disbelief: "Daddy! Daddy! You can cook!"
As they were about to arrive, Song Zhen gently said, "Don't touch me, this is hot, the broth might spill and burn you."
"Sit nicely!" Gu Xinzhou smiled, leading the three little ones to the dining table to wait.
Shredded pork noodles, scrambled eggs, fried eggs.
As expected...
Gu Xinzhou held back a laugh, taking three small bowls, served them each a bit of noodles, blew away the steam, and then gave them: "Careful, eat slowly, once you're done, Mommy will give you more."
Song Zhen kissed Gu Xinzhou on the cheek, smiling: "Two pieces of news, do you want to hear them?"
He sat across from her, holding a bowl of noodles, his expression gentle with a smile at the corners of his mouth.
