The biological mother was recognized as a wealthy family, and the abstinent boss coaxed her every ni

Jiang Tingxia was a little surprised, but knew what she was going to do, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

If this distress can make Sui Sui recognize her identity, it would be worth it!

The next day, Jiang Tingxia's fever subsided and she was in good health, so she was discharged from the hospital and allowed to go home.

As soon as her legs touched the ground, she was lifted up by the man. She was startled by the sudden airborne movement and instinctively threw her arms around his neck.

Pei Yanzhou lowered his eyes to look at her, with a hint of satisfaction in his deep eyes, "By the way, hold me tight."

Noticing the doctor's meaningful gaze, Jiang Tingxia felt a little embarrassed and whispered, "What are you doing? I can walk on my own."

In the past, because Pei Yanzhou was a public figure with too much attention, she would not appear in such public occasions with him. Even if they attended together, she would pretend not to know him, let alone have such intimate actions!

But now, he has retired and seems to have completely let himself go. From another perspective, it seems that this may not be a bad thing.

At least he and she could get along normally even when they were outside. However, she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Pei Yanzhou seemed not to hear her words and just carried her out of the ward. Pei Zhili held her high heels, and the father and son, one in front and one behind, escorted her out. The scene was surprisingly harmonious and attracted many people's attention.

What is this, an old man and a young wife?

It’s so pleasing to the eyes!

Jiang Tingxia became even more embarrassed and buried her face in Pei Yanzhou's arms until he carried her out of the hospital and got into the Pei family's car.

Before they got on the bus, someone took several photos with their mobile phone in a secluded corner. Soon, a trending search appeared on the Internet:

[Surprise! Former idol Pei Yanzhou is back in form! Is his relationship with his younger girlfriend being exposed?]

...

Before being discharged from the hospital, the doctor told Jiang Tingxia to rest well for two days. After returning home, Pei Yanzhou still held her in his arms as they walked upstairs, shocking the servants.

Mr. Pei seems to be very fond of his new wife!

Entering the master bedroom, Pei Yanzhou put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. "Rest well and don't move around."

"I slept enough last night, but you didn't sleep all night, did you?" He had dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot. It seemed that he not only didn't sleep yesterday, but he must have been scared.

Pei Yanzhou didn't care, his eyes fixed on her, "It's good that you didn't scare me to death again. What's a sleepless night? Listen to me and rest."

Although he listened to her most of the time, he would still show his authoritarian side when it came to matters concerning her health or other aspects.

Jiang Tingxia knew he was still worried about her, so she had to say, "Okay, okay, but I'm hungry."

Pei Yanzhou raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Wait, I'll be back soon."

He planned to cook some light dishes for Jiang Tingxia himself, but before he even reached the kitchen, he heard a "clang!" as if a plate had broken.

The chef wailed, "Oh, my dear young master, you never go into the kitchen. Why did you suddenly want to learn how to cook today? This is the third plate you've broken!"

Pei Zhili said angrily: "What do you care? Just teach me honestly!"

The chef was in tears. He really didn't know what was wrong with this little ancestor today. This young master was not meant to do this!

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only help him clean up the broken pieces of the plate silently again.

When Pei Yanzhou walked in, what he saw was a messy kitchen.

Pei Zhili was wearing an apron with his sleeves rolled up to his arms. He was cutting a carrot with a kitchen knife. Not to mention shredding, even the slices were not even, but crooked.

He walked over and said disdainfully, "If you don't know how to do it, get out of the way and don't blow up the kitchen."

Pei Zhili glanced at him sideways, sneered coldly, then ignored him and continued to struggle with the carrot in his hand.

After finally chopping a carrot, he tilted his head and asked the chef, "What next?"

The father and son, who had always been at odds with each other, appeared in the kitchen at the same time, and the atmosphere became strange. The chef suddenly felt under great pressure and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Then cut it into small pieces, put it in the pot, add water and cook it, and then put it in the egg liquid..."

Pei Zhili listened very carefully, nodded seriously, and then continued to clumsily cut the carrots.

Very good, this unfilial son still doesn’t take him seriously.

Pei Yanzhou's eyes turned cold, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him. The kitchen was large, so he walked to another stove and started preparing the ingredients.

chef:??

What is going on between the father and son? They are both rushing to cook?

Pei Zhili glanced at Pei Yanzhou out of the corner of his eye and found that this old man was much more skilled in cooking than him. He shredded the chicken effortlessly and looked like a veteran. He couldn't help but frown.

As far as he could remember, Pei Yanzhou had never been in the kitchen. He didn't expect that he could actually cook... When did he learn it secretly? How despicable!

No, he also needs to take some time to improve his cooking skills and make more of his mother's favorite dishes. He can't let himself be outdone by this old man.

Pei Yanzhou also glanced at him and saw that he was a mess in dicing the carrots, and looked at him with contempt.

Compared to him, the brat is still a little immature.

The father and son, each with their own thoughts, worked in the kitchen for a long time. Pei Yanzhou made a light chicken porridge for Jiang Tingxia, and a bowl of yam and pork rib soup, while Pei Zhili made carrot and egg custard.

The two looked at each other hostilely and walked out of the kitchen at the same time without giving in.

In the master bedroom, Jiang Tingxia was leaning against the bed and browsing his phone.

I happened to see that someone had secretly filmed Pei Yanzhou carrying her out of the hospital and posted it online. It became quite popular and many netizens commented on it.

Before she could see what they were talking about, the door of the room opened and the father and son walked in together, holding trays in their hands. She immediately smelled the tempting aroma of food.

Pei Yanzhou was the first to speak: "Xia Xia, this is something I made myself. Try it and see if my craftsmanship has deteriorated."

As he said that, he sat down beside the bed, picked up the bowl of soup, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, blew on it, and then handed it to Jiang Tingxia.

With his son present, Jiang Tingxia whispered, "I can do it myself."

"Open your mouth."

"..." Seeing that he insisted, Jiang Tingxia could only drink it, his eyes lit up, "It tastes good, no problem!"

"Then drink more."

Pei Zhili stood aside, pursed his thin lips, holding his plate of dish that didn't look very good, feeling awkward and not knowing how to start.

Jiang Tingxia guessed that he must have cooked for her personally. In this case, she must treat everyone equally, so she smiled and said, "Xiao Li, did you cook for Mom too?"

"...Yeah." Pei Zhili's expression was a little unnatural. "It's my first time doing this, so I'm not very skilled. It will be fine once I become more proficient."

Jiang Tingxia's heart suddenly warmed, and the smile on her lips widened. "Thank you, baby. What did you do?"