The Countryside Chef Consort: The Crybaby Prince Is Spoiling Her

The day she transmigrated, she nearly got drenched in something straight out of a melodrama. Real blood, foul and stinking! But it was only a small problem, no need to panic. What? She got married today? Her home was bare, with an elderly woman bedridden upstairs, a five-year-old child downstairs, and a husband with the mind of a three-year-old? No problem. Her cooking skills could take her anywhere. She could turn a humble potato into hundreds of dishes, and with her portable kitchen, there was no delicacy she couldn't make! “Wife,” Xiao Jiangyan cried, his peach-blossom eyes brimming with tears. “Don't cry. I'll give you anything you want.” Mu Susu hugged him and gently coaxed him. “I want you.” His voice was choked with tears, while the eyes she couldn't see were filled with determination to claim her.