After meditating, Lu Yichen dished out the rice and said, "Qiao Bao, can we stop going up to the roof from now on? You're pregnant now, so we need to be more careful."
Luo Qiao thought for a moment, "If it can't be helped, we can remove the wood ladder. It's not too high anyway, and we could build some stairs instead. That should be safer, right?"
Lu Yichen nodded, "That works. I'll go buy some materials later and get started. Building stairs is simple."
After they finished eating, Lu Yichen cleaned up and made sure Luo Qiao was comfortable before leaving the house.
As soon as he left, Luo Qiao went out to the kitchen, picked up a basket, and gathered all the ripe tomatoes from the vegetable garden outside. She also took out quite a few from the spatial well water.
Once the water in the large pot boiled, she put the washed tomatoes in for a brief blanch, then took them out and found a clean basin to peel them and crush them into pieces.
