In the kitchen.
Dong Wenxiu, Feng Zilan, and a few members of the Kou Family were making wontons.
"The people from the old house came to cause a fuss once, and it actually stopped Xinxin from feeling nauseous." Dong Wenxiu sighed, "For that, I won't blame them this time."
Feng Zilan chuckled, "Yes, we won't blame them."
"Granny Huang, go check if the old man from the Yang Family has woken up. If he has, take him something to eat." Dong Wenxiu instructed the person beside her, "Ask if Xinxin has any dietary restrictions."
"Don't worry, Xinxin has already arranged everything, so you don't have to worry," Granny Huang nodded quickly.
Feng Zilan couldn't help but shake her head. This soft-hearted tendency of Dong Wenxiu's is truly unchangeable.
Previously, Yang Ruxin had severe morning sickness, which worried everyone. If it went on for eight or nine months, how could they cope? Now that there's a turning point, of course, everyone's relieved and happy.
