Ning Zhiyuan reached out and patted the back of Sang Feiyu's hand, "Have you finished your shower?"

"Uh-huh."

"It's your turn to take a shower."

Sang Feiyu went into the room to help Ning Zhiyuan get clean clothes, and Ning Zhiyuan then stood up and went to the bathroom.

Ning Zhiyuan went into the bathroom and came out three minutes later. He didn't do any laundry tonight. As soon as he got to the room, he hugged Sang Feiyu and went to sleep.

Sang Feiyu could see that he was tired, so he reached out to turn off the light and went to bed early tonight.

In the darkness, the sound of even breathing could be heard, with a few breaths sounding heavy occasionally.

Sang Feiyu gently stroked Ning Zhiyuan's back, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

The next day, Sang Feiyu was awakened by the army's wake-up bell.

Today is the last day of the military district's competition. Thinking of the bustling crowds on the scene, Sang Feiyu gave up the idea of watching the competition in person.

When no one was at home, she would go into the space to drink coffee and eat snacks.

For a moment, that long-lost comfortable time made her feel like she had returned to her childhood.

The coffee was left by my mother before she died, and my uncle's family also looted some of it before.

But I guess they are not used to drinking coffee, so basically no one touches it.

Zhao Hui suddenly entered the space and saw Sang Feiyu drinking coffee. She quickly asked, "You are pregnant, can you drink coffee?"

To Zhao Hui, that stuff tasted bitter. She had experienced enough bitterness in her life, and she really couldn't appreciate the taste of coffee.

She even thinks coffee is not as good as Chinese medicine. Although Chinese medicine is not bitter, it is a good medicine and is good for people when taken.

"I have a drink every now and then, that's fine."

Sang Feiyu didn’t think there was anything wrong with drinking coffee during pregnancy. As long as she didn’t drink it as water, she could get rid of the caffeine by going to the toilet a few times.

"Then you should drink less."

Zhao Hui gave a warning and got down to business. "Xiao Yu, what do you think of these clothes?"

"These are your grandfather's and mine old clothes."

"I took a look and they all look good. I can give them to Grandma Zhang and the others to wear."

"I'll add a few patches to it then, and it will be more suitable for wearing."

Sang Feiyu checked a few pieces of clothing and found that the quality was indeed acceptable.

"Then we don't need to buy new clothes for Grandma Zhang."

"They don't have any psychological burden to wear it."

Zhao Hui nodded, then took out two old sheets and said, "I'll put these things in the washing machine and wash them first."

"I'll buy them some thick socks then."

Sang Feiyu seemed to be thinking about something. "I remember that Grandma Zhang's shoes are already broken. I may have to prepare a pair of shoes for her. Grandma, do you know what size she wears?"

She forgot to ask at that time.

"Her feet are about the same size as mine, so she can just use one of my old shoes."

The two were chatting happily when Sang Feiyu suddenly heard someone calling her from outside, so she quickly left the space.

"Xiaoyu, are you home?"

It was Gao Jinfeng's voice.

Sang Feiyu walked over and opened the door. "Sister Jinfeng, why are you here?"

"My elder sister-in-law just called and asked my husband to answer the phone. The guard saw me and told me."

"Do you think she is going to complain about me to my husband?" Gao Jinfeng went straight to the point.

Sang Feiyu invited the person in, closed the door to the yard, and then whispered, "Didn't you call her?"