The atmosphere in the dining room suddenly became inexplicably eerie. Mrs. Zhuang paused for a moment, looking at her grandson-in-law's serious and handsome face, suddenly realizing something.
She turned to Ruan Xinyu and said, "Make some chicken soup with red dates and yam for Nuannuan tonight to boost her energy."
"Alright." Ruan Xinyu responded.
She looked at Mu Yan and said, "Nuannuan, if you won't drink the soup, at least eat more vegetables."
"Okay, thank you, Aunt." Mu Yan nodded and glanced down, seeing several slices of beef placed in her bowl.
She immediately picked up a piece of vegetable with her chopsticks and placed it into his bowl.
Seeing this scene, everyone smiled knowingly. This young couple truly had a great relationship.
After lunch, Mr. Zhuang called Mu Yan into the study.
The old man's study was richly traditional, made of the finest rosewood, with rows of bookshelves filled densely with books.
