My chief Husband spoils me deeply

In addition to his reputation in business in his early years, Yan Shirong's biggest feature is that he listens to his wife's words, which he naturally can no longer ignore without scruple.

Besides, it really takes time for the document to look good.

Don't say he is hungry, even if he is not, he can't let his wife and daughter wait for him.

Then he stopped to get up and sat down on the bedside again. When his daughter helped his wife push the table to the bedside, the whole family gathered together to eat.

Over the years, Yan Shirong's taste has always been a little heavy, and he always feels tasteless when there is no seasoning in the food.

But when he was old, all kinds of geriatric diseases came to him. Now the doctor specially told him that he should eat with less oil and salt. For the sake of health, Yan Shirong could only do so. However, in the face of the table with little water and water, Yan still couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yan quickly put up a piece of vegetables and sent them to Yan Shirong's bowl.

"Have a taste. Today's food is packed by Xiao Liu from the old restaurant nearby. Although it looks vegetarian, it tastes delicious. Have a taste."

In Yan Xiaoshu's memory, his father was used to eating meat and drinking wine. He never saw what vegetables he ate.

Having inherited her father's love of meat, she can hardly understand her father's mood at the moment.

In particular, since this hospital stay, the mother began to pay special attention to his father's diet. Which meal was not watched by his mother and supervised him to eat more vegetables?

I'm afraid that my father, who has been eating vegetables for several days in a row, has long hated these green leaves, right?

Yan Xiaoshu grabs the rice in the bowl and looks at his father and mother who is patient to make people eat.

Mrs. Yan's voice was soft, and the chopsticks were delivered to Yan Shirong's mouth.

"Try it. It's really different from yesterday."

How stubborn Yan Shirong is. In the company, he can't pull him back even if he decides to do anything.

But in front of his wife

Sitting in front of his father, Yan Shirong's face on every small change, Yan Xiaoshu can easily income fundus.

My father frowned a few times, and his neck moved back a few millimeters unconsciously. But in his mother's soft voice, he opened his mouth and ate the piece of vegetables.

And the mother, has been watching his father's face, looking forward to, mouth also asked.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I? Does it taste different? "

Father was chewing and humming.

"It's different from yesterday's, but it's totally different from the taste of meat!"

Mrs. Yan ignored him and turned to pick up the dishes.

Seeing this, Yan Shirong hummed even more.

"The doctor just told me that we should all eat vegetables, less oil and less salt. I didn't say that we all eat vegetables and leaves at once..."

As soon as she said this, she obviously felt that Mrs. Yan was not happy.

She took the vegetables into her mouth, and then she took up her own job. She was too stiff to pay attention to her father.

Yan Shirong was so flustered that he put down his chopsticks to coax him.

"Oh, I was just complaining. I didn't say no!"

Mrs. Yan still ignored him and ate her own food, but the expression on her face was clearly angry.