"Wife, why are you in the kitchen again?" I said I would handle these things. Why don't you ever listen? Even if not for yourself, you should think about the baby in your belly. What if you get too tired?"
As soon as he came back and smelled the aroma of food, Lu Aiguo ran into the kitchen and sure enough, Xia Yuan was cooking again. He immediately rushed over to support her and started nagging.
Since Xia Yuan's pregnancy became more apparent and her belly began to show, such scenes became increasingly common; Lu Aiguo couldn't help but fuss whenever he saw Xia Yuan doing chores.
"I can't just sit still all the time, I'm fine, the baby is very well-behaved," Xia Yuan said with a helpless smile. After becoming pregnant, she had slowly become immune to Lu Aiguo's anxiety. He had his nagging, and she – she did whatever she needed to do as soon as he turned away.
