Chapter 3693 Take a Bite, Don’t Be Picky

Qingsi tilted her head and thought about it, that's right, her father and mother didn't count as a quarrel. Anyway, she had never seen anyone quarrel and still kiss together, except them.

At the dinner table, Youyou picked up a piece of fish and shaved off the bones bit by bit before feeding it to Nie Qiuping.

Nie Qiuping shook his head: "I don't want to eat fish."

Youyou coaxed: "Take a bite, don't be picky about food."

"Then take one bite. I don't want to eat fish. I want to eat that chestnut roast chicken."

"Okay, come on, eat this fish first..."

After coaxing Nie Qiuping to take two bites of fish, she refused to open her mouth even after saying anything. Youyou had to feed the others.

The old couple of the Xia family were very pleased to see their son-in-law taking good care of their daughter.

They were even more satisfied with Youyou. This son-in-law simply won their hearts more than their son.

During the meal, Youyou has been coaxing Nie Qiuping to eat. Recently, she has a bad appetite, and Youyou is worried. She doesn't know what to do.

At the end of lunch, Qingsi put down her chopsticks and said, "Brother, I can't eat any more. I'm full."

Yue Tingfeng glanced at the half of the rice left in her bowl and sighed. No wonder she didn't grow any more meat if she ate so little.

He picked a piece of meat from the thigh and said, "It's too little. Come on, eat this piece of chicken."

Qingsi shook her head: "But am I full?"

"It's just a piece of chicken. It's all you can eat. You eat too little."

Qingsi had no choice but to open her mouth and bite the chicken that Yue Tingfeng brought to her mouth.

Yue Tingfeng forced Qingsi to stuff a few mouthfuls of meat. Seeing that she couldn't eat any more, he asked, "Can't you finish the rice?"

Qingsi nodded: "Well..."

Yue Tingfeng shook his head and took her bowl directly. After taking a few bites, I put the remaining rice into my mouth.

Mr. Xia looked at his daughter and son-in-law, then at Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng. How could he feel... this... inexplicable... similarity!

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In the hospital, Mr. Lu finally woke up.

The doctor came over again for another examination. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he told the family not to talk to the patient for more than half an hour, to feed him some easy-to-digest liquid food, and to let the patient rest.

Lu Xiangdong had already come from home and brought rice porridge that the maid had cooked for more than three hours in a casserole. The rice in it had melted.

The old lady fed Mr. Lu more than half a bowl of rice porridge in one gulp.

Lu Xiangdong and Lu Xiuche stood beside the bed, neither of them dared to speak.

The old lady knows her wife best. If he moves his eyelids, she will know that he doesn't want to eat.

The old lady put down the bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth: "It's not easy to wake up. You have to have a good rest in the future...don't worry about those trivial things."

Mr. Lu's lips curled up but he said nothing. He couldn't make any sound now.

The old lady turned around and said, "The doctor said you can't talk to him for too long. You two, go back first and do whatever you need to do."

Lu Xiuche felt relieved when he saw that the old man was indeed awake and there was no big problem. He said, "Grandpa, have a good rest. I will take you home in a few days."

The old man pricked his eyes twice and finally heard it.

"Grandma, then I'm going to school."

The old lady warned: "Go and have a meal first."

"Um."

Lu Xiangdong smiled and said, "Dad, Xiao Che and I will go have a meal first."

The old lady waved her hand and asked them to go first.

The whole family kept silent about the old man's murder. They all knew that now was not the time to talk about it.