Rubbing her daughter's head, Lu Jueyu smiled and replied, "The baby will like everything from our Xiao Huang. Now, let's go inside—your father and brother are waiting for us."
"Okay!"
Dong Huang placed the fish in a basin of water, washed her hands, and hurried into the living room with her mother.
During dinner, Li Chenmo kept putting food into his wife's bowl, while Lu Jueyu focused on eating.
Sitting beside them, Dong Li was surprised to see his mother's appetite. Compared to usual, she was eating two or three times as much. He knew pregnant women tended to eat more, but this seemed excessive.
Glancing at his father, he noticed Li Chenmo remained calm, continuing to serve his mother food. Since neither of his parents seemed concerned, he slowly let go of his worries. He was sure that if his mother felt unwell, she wouldn't just keep eating.