Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

Chen Wenjin nodded vigorously: "Yes, Brother Huajian, I understand. Thank you, Brother Huajian."

Hua Jian smiled and said, "You're welcome. Okay, let's eat quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold. When you're done eating the duck, just help yourself."

Chen Wenjin: "Okay."

Chen Wenjin picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in his mouth. When he tasted it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's delicious, Brother Huajian. It tastes different from the ones sold in town. Did your family make it themselves?"

Hua Jian shook his head: "No, he brought it back when he went somewhere else."

Chen Wenjin narrowed his eyes, smiled maliciously, and said to Hua Jian: "Brother Hua Jian, he is really thoughtful. Even if he goes out for a while, he will bring you some delicious food.

You haven't even married him yet, and he can already do this. If you wait until you marry him, he will definitely spoil you to the sky. Oh my, so sweet~"

Even though Hua Jian had been with Lin Han for a long time and had been influenced by Lin Han and changed a little, he still couldn't resist Chen Wenjin's words.

The tips of his ears turned pink silently, and he deliberately put on a serious face to stop Chen Wenjin from teasing him any further.

"Well, the food is getting cold. Come on, eat now. Even eating can't stop your mouth."

Chen Wenjin chuckled, "It's okay, delicious food is delicious even when it's cold."

Hua Jian glared at Chen Wenjin. If looks could kill, Chen Wenjin would have died one-tenth of the time by now.

Hua Jian did not hide his expression deliberately, and Chen Wenjin naturally saw it, so he decided to stop while he was ahead.

He smiled flatteringly at Hua Jian and said in a low voice, "Eat, eat, I'll eat right away, hehe."

Finally, it was quiet. Hua Jian slowly savored the food brought by Lin Han. With Chen Wenjin joining in, they finally finished half of the roast duck.

If Lin Han had brought one more dish, this bowl of roast duck would not have been finished today.

Hua Jian and Chen Wenjin ate so much that their bellies were round. Chen Wenjin touched her bulging belly with satisfaction and sighed.

"Ah, it's so delicious. I feel so full and refreshed! Brother Huajian, I have to thank you so much. I am all thanks to you."

Hua Jian smiled slightly and said softly, "Okay, you've said these words countless times, and my ears are almost callused from hearing them."

Chen Wenjin pouted and said, "Brother Huajian, although I have said it many times, how can I express my gratitude if I don't say it.

So, just ignore it and listen, it won’t hurt you anyway.”

Hua Jian was speechless. He felt that Chen Wenjin always had so many twisted ideas. So, forget it, just let him be.

Hua Jian tidied the table, took out the pastries that Lin Han had given him, gave one of each to Chen Wenjin, and restored the box to the state it was in when Ah Si brought it over.

Hua Jian: "Xiao Jin, come here, I'll give it to you."

Chen Wenjin didn't expect there was something else to take, so she happily took it and said in surprise: "Thank you, thank you Brother Huajian!

Hey↗These cakes are different from the previous ones, are they new ones from Hualing Pavilion?"

Hua Jian shook his head: "I don't know either, but since he gave it to me, I'll just eat it with peace of mind."

Chen Wenjin agreed, "True, it's a pity I'm full now, otherwise I would definitely try them."

Hua Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll give it all to you. It'll be the same if you eat it at night."

After saying that, Hua Jian wrapped up the remaining pastries and put them aside, took the bowl to wash, came back to dry his hands, took out paper, pen and ink, and prepared to write a reply.

Chen Wenjin had nothing to do, so he glanced at the bowl of sugar water that Hua Jian poured for him and thought: It shouldn't be so cold now, I'm just thirsty.

In the eyes of many people, even if the stomach is full and can no longer hold anything else, there is still a stomach that can hold water. Chen Wenjin believes so.

He picked up the bowl of sugar water and took a sip. Wow, it was cool and refreshing, and it didn't freeze his teeth at all.

Chen Wenjin took just one sip and immediately reported to Hua Jian, "Brother Hua Jian, the syrup is ready to drink. It's just right now, a little cold but not so cold that it will freeze your teeth."

Hua Jian had just written the beginning when he was interrupted by Chen Wenjin, but he was not angry. After all, he was not in a hurry and Chen Wenjin meant well.

Hua Jian's lips curled up slightly, and he hummed, "Okay, I'll drink it later, you drink first."

Chen Wenjin nodded vigorously, "Yeah, Brother Huajian, you have to hurry up, otherwise it will be cold in a while."

To be honest, it looks very cute, but people here don’t know what cute is. Hua Jian only knows that Chen Wenjin looks very cute when she nods.

He chuckled and continued writing.

Chen Wenjin didn't know why Hua Jian suddenly laughed, but it didn't matter. Smiling was better than being serious, and it didn't affect his drinking of the sugar water.

Chen Wenjin drank the sweet soup mouthful by mouthful, eating a piece of cassava from time to time. By the time he finished the sweet soup, he was feeling extremely bloated.

Chen Wenjin wailed to Hua Jian, "Brother Hua Jian, I'm so full. Look at my belly, it's bulging out."

When Chen Wenjin finished drinking the sweet soup, Hua Jian had just finished writing the letter. He was busy with his own business, not even raising his eyelids, and slowly put the letter into the envelope.

Then he said: "You deserve it. You were already full, but you still wanted to drink sugar water. You can obviously eat sugar water at night. You should learn a lesson."

Chen Wenjin pursed her lips and weakly retorted, "I don't want to either, but sugar water tastes better when it's cold.

Although the sugar water tastes good when it's not icy, it's the best when it's icy. If you leave it out at night, the sugar water won't be icy anymore. Brother Huajian, you should try it too."

Hua Jian walked up to Chen Wenjin and rubbed his stomach for two minutes, saying, "Don't do this again next time. Eating too much makes you feel uncomfortable, doesn't it?"

After being rubbed by Hua Jian for a few times, Chen Wenjin felt much better. He smiled at Hua Jian, but the smile looked a little pitiful.

Chen Wenjin: "Well, I won't do that next time."

Hua Jian asked Chen Wenjin with a half-smile: "Hmm? You still want to have another chance?"

Chen Wenjin reacted immediately: "No, no, no, there won't be a next time, there won't be a next time, Brother Huajian, you are the best to me, I am much better now."

Hearing this, Hua Jian gave a condescending smile: "I hope so. You'd better remember what you said, otherwise, I won't bother to care about you anymore."

Chen Wenjin repeatedly assured: "Brother Huajian, I will definitely not forget it."

After Chen Wenjin had almost finished kneading the dough, Hua Jian began to taste the bowl of cassava and tremella soup.

The taste is still very good. It is not as cold as at the beginning. It tastes cool and is very friendly to Huajian's teeth.

Hua Jian knew what it meant to stop when he was full. Like Chen Wenjin, he was full when he ate.

So I only drank a few sips and ate three pieces of cassava before putting the bowl down, planning to eat it in the evening.

Hua Jian took a small hollow lid and covered the bowl of sugar water to prevent anything from falling in.