If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

After getting Xu Muyu's consent, Wan Chuncao did not get off his legs, and did not even think about getting off. She had to use this posture to talk.

"Now that we have solved Liu Ma's problem, we still have another problem to solve."

Wan Chuncao sat on Xu Muyu's lap and asked him, "Why don't you eat?"

Xu Muyu originally thought it was a big problem, but it turned out to be such a small problem. He was stunned for a moment, then looked away.

Guan Chuncao rudely turned his head back and asked, "Is it that Liu Ma's cooking is not tasty?"

Xu Muyu's head was turned back, but his eyes were still looking sideways and he remained silent.

"Then I'll just assume that Aunt Liu's cooking isn't tasty."

He refused to look at her, so Wan Chuncao chased after him and insisted that he look at her: "It's okay if her cooking is not delicious, but my cooking is not bad, right? Why don't you want to eat it?"

Xu Muyu still avoided her eyes. When she caught up with him, he hid and turned his head to the other side, refusing to look her in the eye.

Wan Chuncao had no intention of pleasing him, so she raised her upper body, clasped his hands, and pushed him onto the bed.

"Um……"

Xu Muyu's back hit the edge of the bed behind him, causing him to groan softly, and he was forced to look at Wan Chuncao.

Guan Chuncao was very domineering. She held Xu Muyu with one hand and pressed her whole body upwards, keeping him close to her. With the other hand, she lifted his chin and forced him to look at her.

Not only must you look at yourself, but you must only look at yourself! Only listen to yourself! You are not allowed to hide from her or be distracted when she is talking!

This posture is too intimate. If you don’t know, you might think they are playing some couple game. What are they doing in broad daylight?

Unfortunately, it was no longer daytime but evening now, and Xu Muyu had to wait a lot longer for dinner because of his meal problem.

"So why aren't you eating?"

Wan Chuncao grabbed Xu Muyu's wrists and pressed them hard, hurting them. She lifted his chin and asked, "Are you a kid? Why can't you eat honestly? Is it because the food is not tasty or because there is no dish you like?"

Xu Muyu's chin was lifted up roughly, and he could only see Wan Chuncao.

He saw her face and felt the two fingers pinching his chin. He saw her seriousness and felt her rudeness. He even had the illusion that if he didn't answer, she would extend her fingers and put them in...

"I don't like it." He stopped thinking, lowered his eyes with his ears slightly hot.

Wan Chuncao didn't know what he was thinking, so after getting his answer, she continued to ask, "Don't you like the food we prepared?"

Xu Muyu's expression was unclear, and he lowered his eyes and answered, "Yeah."

Wan Chuncao asked: "Why don't you just say it? Or ask Aunt Liu to change the dish?"

“……”Xu Muyu raised his eyes again.

When she saw Xu Muyu's eyes, Wan Chuncao realized that she had overestimated it.

Liu Ma and Xu Muyu have been together for so many years, how could Liu Ma not know what Xu Muyu likes to eat.

But Xu Muyu still refused to eat properly. It was simply because Liu Ma kept cooking the same dishes over and over again. They all tasted the same. What flavor was there to enjoy?

Wan Chuncao finally let go of his hand and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought you were just throwing a tantrum and refusing to eat. Who knew you would still have such a bad temper even though you're that old?"

Wan Chuncao let go of Xu Muyu's hand, but did not sit back down. She still pressed him down. Xu Muyu could only let her get off first in this intimate posture: "Get off."

"Then try what I made. The noodles tonight are a bit plain, but I put a piece of meat in it for you."

Wan Chuncao didn't listen to him at all, and did things according to her own mood. She loosened her hand, picked up the bowl of still steaming noodles, brought it to his mouth and said, "I was afraid you wouldn't be used to it, so I picked up a piece for you. Come and try my cooking skills."

The bowl was brought to his front, and the noodles picked up by chopsticks were also brought to his mouth. Wan Chuncao was basically trying to feed him, but Xu Muyu stepped back and naturally refused.

He didn't open his mouth. Wan Chuncao put the noodles back down, stirred them in the bowl with his chopsticks, picked up a smaller mouthful of noodles and said, "This one isn't that big anymore. You can eat it now."

She coaxed him like she was coaxing someone, put the noodles to his mouth and whispered, "Try it, I made it, it's delicious, hot and chewy, very delicious."

No one had ever coaxed Xu Muyu to eat like this before, and he didn't feel warm but rather weird.

Sure enough, looking at Wan Chuncao's eyes, it seemed that if Xu Muyu didn't eat this bite, her chopsticks would directly poke into his throat in the next second.

Xu Muyu looked at the "warm" smile on her face, and then saw her "clear" eyes. He hesitated for a while before finally saying, "I can do it myself."

"It doesn't matter, we are husband and wife."

Wan Chuncao's eyes were about to burst into flames, and her patience was almost at an end. She put the noodles to his lips and said in a gentle voice with a fake smile: "Eat it, it's all from my heart."

The noodles were sticking to her lips. If she didn't eat them, she would have to force them in. Xu Muyu looked at her and opened his mouth slightly.

After feeding a few noodles to his mouth, Wan Chuncao watched Xu Muyu eat them, chew them, and swallow them. Only then did she relax her brows, patted Xu Muyu's head approvingly and praised him: "Good boy!"

It's just like praising a child.

There was still a lingering taste of noodles in Xu Muyu's mouth. Ordinary noodles had no taste at all, and were almost the same as those cooked by Liu Ma, very bland.

However, the noodles she cooked were not as mushy as Liu Ma's, and they were still a bit chewy...

Xu Muyu glanced at her and then looked away.

After taking the first bite, Wan Chuncao picked up another large piece with chopsticks and asked him to taste it again: "Eat a few more bites, there is a sugar taste in the noodles."

To coax an ignorant child.

Xu Muyu still bit off the big spoonful of noodles.

He had to eat it, so the food was forced into his mouth.

He took another bigger bite of noodles, and Wan Chuncao rubbed his head and praised him: "Great!"

After praising him, a bigger bowl of noodles was brought to his mouth: "Come on, dear, take another bite. Is it sweet?"

Xu Muyu was very surprised and felt something was wrong, but he could not resist Wan Chuncao's enthusiasm and ate one bite after another.

Every time he took a bite, Wan Chuncao would praise him and touch his head. She was even more patient than when coaxing a child.

I finished the hot bowl of noodles in one bite.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Wan Chuncao praised Xu Muyu and said, "Great, baby! You did a great job!"

Baby……

Xu Muyu's eyes moved left and right and he no longer looked at her. He only looked at the empty bowl in her hand.

Xu Muyu couldn't believe it, but the feeling of fullness in his stomach told him that he had really finished a bowl of tasteless, ordinary white noodles.

Really... finished eating?

Xu Muyu still didn't eat the piece of braised pork left in the bowl because he couldn't eat any more.

Guan Chuncao stuffed the whole piece of meat into her mouth with the same pair of chopsticks. After finishing, she bit the chopsticks and asked Xu Muyu: "Are you still hungry? If you are hungry, eat more?"

There was still his saliva on the chopsticks! Xu Muyu quickly looked away.

After finishing the piece of meat, Wan Chuncao put down the bowl, sat on Xu Muyu's lap and asked him: "So, you need others to coax you to eat, right?"

She said: "I coaxed our old sow in the same way when she refused to eat and produce milk."

"?"

Xu Muyu finally realized something was wrong.

After finishing the noodles and putting down her chopsticks, Wan Chuncao wiped Xu Muyu's mouth with her hand. After wiping it clean, she clapped her hands, then stopped leaning forward and sat back on his lap.

The rough hands wiped across his lips without any disgust, and Xu Muyu was so shocked that he forgot to breathe. This action was more indescribable than close contact.

“Eating isn’t a difficult thing, is it?”

Guan Chuncao put her hands on her waist and talked to Xu Muyu again: "You can just eat and eat, why is it so difficult? Can people be harder to feed than pigs? I can see that the master is wrong to say that you are suffering a lot."

"In fact, you are much easier to feed than pigs."