About ten minutes later, Feng Tianyou came up with a bowl of hot wontons, along with some small side dishes.
Today's wedding, although relatively simple, started early in the morning and went on all day with little rest, so Lin Zishuang was truly a bit tired.
She looked at the small wontons Feng Tianyou brought up, with bright green vegetables floating on top, just looking at it made her appetite grow.
"Honey, be careful, it's hot."
Lin Zishuang took the chopsticks without ceremony, "Honey, are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry, you eat slowly, I'll just drink something to sober up."
Today was joyful; Shuang'er couldn't drink, but he drank quite a bit, although not enough to get drunk.
Lin Zishuang enjoyed her meal. Now, there were always some ingredients prepared at home, so Shuang'er could eat anytime.
Moreover, Ouyang Hui had instructed the kitchen to prepare the freshest food for Shuang'er.
Lin Zishuang finished all the wontons, even drinking the soup.
