I could see my wife's prominently protruding belly from afar.

These two little ones aren't even born yet, and they already know how to eat this and that. They'll definitely be two little foodies in the future, and even he, a big foodie, will be ashamed of his own little foodies.

Ever since his wife got pregnant with these two troublesome little devils, her tastes have changed drastically. She wants to eat all sorts of strange things every time, which is really tough on him.

Looking at Xie Yan's sorrowful face, Yu Yue asked with some sadness, "No?"

Xie Yan quickly pressed Yu Yuehui's head down and comforted her, "Don't rush, let me think about it."

After saying that, he turned and went straight out the door, heading towards the kitchen. At that moment, the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the yard, casting a soft golden hue over the entire space.

In the kitchen, pots and pans were neatly arranged, and various ingredients were arranged in an orderly fashion on the shelves. Xie Yan rummaged through the kitchen, hoping that these ingredients would remind him of something delicious.

After so much time, he had been "squeezed" to the point of exhaustion by his wife, and he really couldn't think of any delicious food that met her requirements for the time being.

After searching around, Xie Yan finally spotted the potato starch in the bag. A sudden inspiration struck him, and he instantly remembered the roasted sweet potato noodles that had been a staple at the night market stalls for so long.

This is exactly what my wife wanted! The powdery texture is crisp and refreshing, and with the spicy flavor, it's absolutely amazing!

Thinking of this, Xie Yan was so happy he almost jumped up. He was about to turn around and share the good news with his wife when he turned back and saw Yu Yue standing behind him with a smile.

The unprepared Xie Yan was so startled that she stumbled and almost fell.

"Yu Xiaoyue, what are you doing? Trying to murder your husband?" Xie Yan patted his chest lightly.