Jiang Jiu directly picked up a piece of salt and pepper sparerib. There was no denying it, Jiang Siyan's cooking skills were impressive, everything he made turned out successful.
Four dishes, and Jiang Jiu managed to eat two bowls of rice. Had it not been for Jiang Siyan worrying about it getting too late, and her eating too much and getting indigestion, Jiang Jiu felt she could have flaunted another bowl.
Seeing her looking longingly at his bowl of rice, Jiang Siyan couldn't help but smile helplessly, "You really can't eat anymore, you won't be able to sleep if you do."
Naturally, Jiang Jiu understood the reason and silently gnawed on the last spare rib.
After eating, Jiang Jiu stood up, inserting the baby's breath Jiang Siyan had given her into the vase, while Jiang Siyan was in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes.
Having someone to wash the dishes was actually quite nice.
