After Gu Qingsong explained, he held Lin An'an's hand tightly.

"I really don't have those kinds of feelings for Liu Bao'er, honey, you have to believe me."

Lin An'an no longer cared about these things. She grasped the man's hand in return, and although she couldn't reveal anything about the future, she still said firmly, "You will only get better and better in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingsong smiled, thinking that the young educated youth in front of him was comforting him, and nodded softly in his heart.

He picked up the chicken soup again and said to Lin An'an, "Wife, drink the chicken soup quickly, or it will get cold."

Looking at the tempting chicken soup in front of her, Lin An'an's stomach, which had been empty since last night, seemed to be awakened by the delicious taste and rumbled.

Gu Qingsong chuckled. Seeing the shy young educated youth in front of him, who was so embarrassed he was practically steaming, he didn't wait for anyone to take over. He simply tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Lin An'an's mouth.

Suddenly, a chicken leg appeared near Lin An'an's mouth, less than a centimeter away. She couldn't resist opening her mouth and biting it.

Anyway, she's not planning to call off the engagement now, so it's not too much to ask for a chicken leg from her fiancé, right?

Thinking this, Lin An'an reached out and took the chicken leg that was offered to her mouth, and began to eat heartily.

Chicken drumsticks are so delicious!

Pheasants are naturally smaller than domestic chickens. Lin An'an, who was starving, tasted the long-lost chicken meat and ate half a chicken in one go, and also drank a large bowl of chicken soup.

Stroking her full belly, Lin An'an glanced regretfully at the remaining chicken. She still wanted to eat, but her stomach simply couldn't take any more.

Once Gu Qingsong was sure Lin An'an wasn't going to eat anymore, he quickly finished the rest of the food.

Lin An'an stared in shock, although she knew that food resources were scarce and it was normal for Gu Qingsong to finish the remaining chicken soup.

But they had only just met and weren't familiar with each other yet. Lin An'an still felt a little uncomfortable that a man who was almost a stranger ate her leftovers.

Gu Qingsong, however, took it quite for granted. As he grew older, with his abilities, he would naturally no longer go hungry.

Because of his childhood experiences, he is particularly concerned about material conditions and is more particular than the average person in some things.

He certainly wouldn't want to eat other people's leftovers now.

But Lin An'an is his wife, how can she be the same as others? He doesn't mind eating his wife's leftovers at all.

After finishing the chicken soup and cleaning up the dishes, Gu Qingsong got up and brought over a bag of flour from the side.

Gu Qingsong said to Lin An'an, "Wife, you're too thin. Take advantage of your recovery time and don't get out of bed for a while. Don't worry about food, I'll bring you some."

Before Lin An'an could react, the man pulled out a small bottle from his pocket as if by magic.

He told her, "This is a plaster I made myself; it works much faster than the ones from the clinic."

Lin An'an reached out and took the plaster, opened it and carefully smelled it. The plaster was dark, but it had a surprisingly pleasant fragrance.

Gu Qingsong got up and fetched a basin of water, and was about to help Lin An'an take off her shoes.

Lin An'an immediately reached out to stop her, saying, "No need, I can do it myself."

Seeing that Lin An'an's face was red, Gu Qingsong knew she was shy, so he didn't insist on taking off her shoes and socks. He just watched her actions with a smile.

His wife is really beautiful.

Because of her thin body and fair skin, she usually looked a bit too pale. Now that her face is rosy, she looks even more beautiful.

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