"If we don't have children, we can spend our lives together just fine. Without a little one to steal your attention, your eyes will only have me, Ding Long, in them forever." Ding Long replied without hesitation. After saying that, he stopped wielding the kitchen knife, paused, and then continued, "But I do hope we can have a child together."
"No way! Not having one with you!" Ding Jinshi snorted, "Miser! Cheapskate!"
After the retort, Ding Jinshi walked straight out of the kitchen. Though she could discuss having children with Ding Long in the kitchen in such a bold manner, her cheeks were slightly red when she walked out.
"Hey, why are you out here?" Mother Ding looked at Ding Jinshi in confusion as she came out of the kitchen alone. "Is the meal ready?"
"Ding Long is cooking. I can't cook, so if I stayed in there, I'd just be in the way. I figured I'd come out," Ding Jinshi replied.
