A few people were having breakfast, and Shen Jiayin was chewing on the dumplings her husband made. Although the dumpling skins weren't tightly sealed and tended to fall apart, with her husband's skills, making the dumpling soup this tasty was quite impressive. Look, it had dough pieces and tomatoes in it.
"The base is bone broth. I saw some leftovers in the fridge, so I used it for the soup base," Yao Ye whispered in her ear, with a hint of showing off in his voice.
Shen Jiayin glanced at him and nodded, "Mm, it's delicious."
"If you like it, I'll make it for you every day."
The others at the table couldn't take it anymore. Look at this couple being endlessly affectionate early in the morning, as if they wished the whole world would turn into air, leaving just the two of them.
"Girl, eat a bit more." Old Ye interjected, glancing at the girl's face and body, a hint of puzzlement in his eyes. "You seem to have gained a little weight recently."
