Even though my grandson is lazy and unlearned, with a face like that, he shouldn't have trouble finding a wife, right?
Could it be his body... has a problem too?
The delicious food on the table instantly lost its flavor, and the old lady suddenly felt very sad.
On the other side, Tao Wanqing looked at Qi Yuan and Su Ran with eyes filled with approval while whispering to her husband.
"Hubby, hubby, isn't our Qi Yuan very handsome? Isn't he very handsome?"
Fu Beichen looked at his wife, his dark eyes intense.
"Who's handsome?"
Tao Wanqing giggled, "You're handsome, you're the most handsome."
Fu Beichen's thin lips curved slightly, his gaze warmly landing on his wife before turning to look across the table.
At that moment, Qi Yuan was putting fish with no bones into Su Ran's bowl, and seeing this, Fu Beichen frowned.
The contents in Su Ran's bowl: fish, spicy; shrimp, stir-fried; chicken, fiery hot; in short, not a single dish was mild.
"Is this what you usually feed her?"
