This meal was lavishly prepared, and Yue Jiandong noticed a few dishes they don't normally make.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard his wife calling out to Jiang Jingze.
"These few dishes, Qingqing said you like them, give them a try. I guess I'm making an axe in front of Lu Ban."
Jiang Jingze was deeply touched, secretly holding Yue Qingqing's hand under the table.
Yue Jiandong couldn't help but glance at him a few times, but it was essentially a futile rage.
At the dinner table, the family started discussing the little life inside Lin Yushan's belly.
Lin Yushan seemed to be enveloped in a glowing aura of motherhood, carefully touching her belly.
"Anyway, as long as the child is healthy, that's all we ask for, nothing else," she said.
