Upstairs, Lin Liuliu was still worried, so she knocked on the door, "Junyi, it's me, mom. Can I come in?"
Su Shijie quickly went to open the door. Usually, when they came home, they stayed in the room that used to be Zhuo Junyi's.
"Mom…"
"Here's the thing, I'm worried you might get hungry at night, so I've arranged everything. Xiao Jie, you can just go downstairs and give instructions. We've arranged for the chef to take turns on night shifts. This way, no matter when you're hungry, you can always eat."
Back when Ningyan was pregnant, that's how it was, and they even hired two reliable new chefs.
When Shuang'er was pregnant, they borrowed a chef to the Feng Family.
"Okay, mom, I understand."
Zhuo Junyi also came over, holding Lin Liuliu's hand, "Mom, don't worry, I'm just newly pregnant. Besides, I feel my appetite is quite good, seems like there's not much reaction. This little baby should be easy to raise."
Lin Liuliu smiled, hoping it would be so.
