Then, when dumping the vegetables into the pot, oil splattered everywhere. He shielded Qin Yin behind him, standing in front of the pot himself.
As he thought about it, he continued stirring the vegetables. Qin Yin stood behind him watching.
"You should go out." When Nan Sichen turned around to get the seasonings, he saw Qin Yin with her big belly and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Can I help you?" Qin Yin supported her belly, blinking as she spoke.
"No need, go out." He gently pushed Qin Yin out, then busied himself alone in the kitchen.
Qin Yin watched his skilled movements and, with her nearly full-term belly, felt indeed a bit tired, so she went out and sat on the sofa.
Nan Sichen seriously cut the remaining vegetables and skillfully steamed some rice.
