CHAPTER 350: CHAPTER 351: WASHING HER FEET

"It’s so delicious! So fragrant!"

Li Tingyan took a big bite, enjoying Nianyang’s braised pork which was fresh and savory, rich but not greasy, melting in his mouth. The aroma made him feel like he could swallow his tongue.

But as long as it’s made by his wife, even if it’s a shell, he’d find it tasty!

"If you like it, eat more!"

Nianyang said with a smile, feeling deeply satisfied seeing her man enjoying the food so much!

Actually, her cooking isn’t great, just average, so she’s never liked cooking. But with the Spiritual Spring water, even the worst cooking skills turn into Michelin chef quality!

"Mm, mm, you should eat too, sweetheart."

Li Tingyan ate a few more bites of the vegetables and meat Nianyang fed him, then picked up his chopsticks and fed some to Nianyang.

The two of them kept feeding each other, at first still aware of whose chopsticks were whose.

By the end, they simply used Li Tingyan’s chopsticks for everything.

You ask them what cleanliness is?

Well, for these two so deeply in love, it no longer exists.

Nianyang had a small appetite, not eating much; most of the food went into Li Tingyan’s stomach. After eating, she pushed a bowl of medicinal soup in front of him.

"Drink this medicinal soup, it’s to nourish your body. You’re often out at sea for transportation, exposed to elements, and you don’t eat on time, so your stomach must often feel uncomfortable, and your body may have various issues. From now on, whenever I’m by your side, I’ll make this for you every day, so make sure to take care of yourself, okay?"

Li Tingyan looked moved; even though he was very full, he drank the soup down in one go, "Sweetheart, thank you. It’s so good to have you."

Nianyang gave him a sidelong glance as she stood up, "If you really think I’m great, then take care of your body well so I won’t have to worry about this and that."

Li Tingyan chuckled foolishly without saying anything, and seeing his wife preparing to clean the bowls and chopsticks, he quickly grabbed the job earnestly, "Sweetheart, you go rest, I’ll do the cleaning."

His wife had already worked hard to cook such a meal for him, how could he let her wash the dishes too, risking tiring the hands she used to heal and support him.

Nianyang looked at Li Tingyan, who was very aware and willing to clean up the pots and dishes, feeling happiness all over her face. She knew her Li, her brother understands tenderness.

Though deep down, he has that traditional masculinity, unlike other men who think women should handle domestic chores, he is wonderful, making Nianyang truly feel that this is the most beautiful part of love.

All those extravagant pledges of undying devotion can’t compare to a lover who truly cares for you empathetically, right?

While Li Tingyan was washing the pots and dishes, Nianyang went to boil water to soak her feet before bed, a habit she keeps every winter night.

Who knew that just as the hot water was poured into the basin, Li Tingyan finished his chores and ran over as soon as he saw his wife was going to wash her feet, squatting down immediately.

"Sweetheart, let me wash your feet."

Nianyang shrank back, "I’m just soaking my feet..."

Though she’s already committed to this man, and aside from not having done *that* intimate thing, they’re practically inseparable, but washing feet—it’s a bit too embarrassing!

Li Tingyan wouldn’t miss any chance for intimacy with his wife,

"Let me massage them; I know there are many pressure points on the feet. I learned a few tricks from a nurse, and I guarantee I’ll make you feel very comfortable!"

Nianyang squinted, "Nurse? Not a female one, right? Discussing massage techniques with women, you’re quite something."