"The young lady is pregnant and needs to supplement her nutrition. Make sure the kitchen staff are all efficient and don't make any mistakes."
Lu Sirong sat on the sofa, sipping the water Mrs. Zhang had poured, and said helplessly, "Mom, don't get so excited. Have a seat and rest for a while."
"I'm happy," Ge Weihong said, smiling so broadly that her mouth couldn't close.
She was so excited about her precious daughter's swift pregnancy that she wished she could announce it to the whole world.
Seeing her mother so happy, Lu Sirong simply went along with Ge Weihong, letting her instruct the kitchen staff on the dinner menu.
After a busy day, Lu Zhengyuan helped the old Master Lu to rest upstairs.
In the living room, only Jiang Che and Lu Sirong remained.
Lu Sirong put down her glass and caught one of Jiang Che's hands with both of hers, slowly placing it on her stomach.
After a few seconds, she looked at him expectantly and asked, "Brother Jiang Che, do you feel anything?"
