On the weekend, Su Yayan woke up early in the morning to prepare a bowl of plum chicken with orange peel and papaya pork belly soup. She packed it up and prepared to deliver it to the Lan family personally.
Huo Chenhuan's heart ached for his wife, who had woken up so early to cook for others. He was also depressed that he and his wife had lost their intimate time in the morning.
When Huo Chenhuan saw Su Yayan coming out of the kitchen with a thermos container, he whined, "We're here as guests. We don't have to bring them food."
"It's precisely because we're here as guests that it's not good for us to not bring anything. If others find out about this, won't they say that we don't even know the most basic manners? Moreover, I'm different from their family. This is specially prepared for the pregnant granddaughter-in-law of the Lan family. As an uncle, are you jealous of a pregnant woman?"
That's right, they were for Yan Xiaoran, who was still pregnant.