When Su Shijie finished freshening up and walked out, he saw two bowls of white porridge and about seven or eight different kinds of small dishes, including steamed dumplings, sitting on the dining table.
Judging from their appearance, they didn't look like they were bought from a store.
"Don't just stand there staring, quickly have a taste. These are my favorite dishes to go with white porridge. It's best for you to eat something light and simple now, you can't indulge in rich and greasy food."
Su Shijie glanced at the bowl of white porridge in front of him. Did she cook it in the kitchen this morning?
After tasting it, he found that the heat was well controlled. "I didn't realize I had such a domesticated girlfriend. I never noticed it before."
"Are you calling me lazy? Try this pickled vegetable."
How could he dare to call her lazy now? That would be a rare occurrence.
"Delicious! Junyi, you must have had a hard time last night, thank you."