It turned out that Chu Molin hadn't opened his mouth to accept the meat. He just stared at Qin Xue.
"Stop staring. Open your mouth and eat the meat," Qin Xue was exasperated. She hadn't even used her own chopsticks to pick it up.
Chu Molin didn't know what Qin Xue was thinking. In any case, he didn't open his mouth.
"If you don't want it, never mind." Qin Xue, seeing that he wasn't eating, fed the meat into her own mouth instead.
"You should eat more, or the food for our two little ones will be scarce." Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue's full chest and said.
"Whether or not I have milk isn't up to me." Although Qin Xue was a doctor and knew some methods to stimulate milk production, she had never tried them.
"So you need to eat more and take care of your health." Chu Molin looked at his somewhat childish wife and said with a smile.