Sang Feiyu refused without hesitation, "No need, we'll buy our own eggs."

"You don't need to bring me eggs."

Seeing that Sang Feiyu insisted on not taking the eggs, Chen Ting could only take them back, unsure of what Sang Feiyu meant to her now.

However, Sang Feiyu's attitude was better this time than last time, and Chen Ting quickly came to terms with it.

Seeing that Chen Ting had left, Sang Feiyu quickly closed the door, thinking to himself that he couldn't just open the door for her anymore.

After closing the door, she went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, preparing to make formula.

Her grandmother told her to drink a glass of milk every day.

When passersby saw smoke already billowing from the Ning family's kitchen, they couldn't help but ask, "Comrade Sang, you've started cooking so early?"

"Yes," Sang Feiyu replied, making a little noise in the kitchen so that others would think she was cooking.

It doesn't matter if others don't smell the aroma of the food; they'll just assume she cooked bland food and have nothing to say.

Sang Feiyu suddenly felt a little hungry and immediately went into the space.

Hearing the noise, Zhao Hui and Sang Youde looked up and saw Sang Feiyu standing there. Sang Youde quickly called out to her, "Xiaoyu, I just bought some osmanthus-flavored pork ribs and sugar-fried glutinous rice balls. Come and have a taste."

Zhao Hui had already given Sang Feiyu a bowl and chopsticks.

Sang Feiyu sniffed. "You've been drinking?"

“Yes, sweet wine, you can’t drink it because you’re pregnant,” Zhao Hui replied.

Sang Feiyu expressed slight regret, sat down opposite her grandfather, picked up her chopsticks and took a piece of osmanthus-flavored spare rib. One bite, and she found it to be savory, sweet, juicy, tender, and delicious.

She spat out a small bone so easily.

After finishing a pork rib, a faint fragrance of osmanthus lingered in my mouth.

Sang Feiyu picked up another sugar-fried glutinous rice ball; it was chewy and she quite liked it.

Sang Feiyu really likes to eat glutinous foods, such as zongzi (sticky rice dumplings).

Zongzi (sticky rice dumplings) can be said to be her favorite food.

The savory pork rice dumpling with clam shells is absolutely amazing!

She's tried sweet rice dumplings from the north, but she still thinks savory rice dumplings are the best!

Sang Feiyu had unknowingly filled her stomach, so it seemed she wouldn't need to eat dinner tonight.

She planned to just make Ning Zhiyuan a bowl of wonton noodles, with some meat and a poached egg in it.

Sang Feiyu chatted with her grandparents in the virtual space for a while before going out.

It was still early, so Sang Feiyu wandered around the house for a bit and decided to take out a novel to read.

As soon as she heard any noise outside, she immediately hid the novel she was holding inside her spatial storage.

Seeing that Ning Zhiyuan was about to return, Sang Feiyu took out a bowl of wonton noodles from her spatial storage. It was topped with a poached egg, a row of beef slices, and a few green lettuce leaves, making it look and smell delicious.

She couldn't help but swallow hard; it was incredible!

What kind of delicious food hasn't she eaten? When would she ever drool over a bowl of wonton noodles?

Could it be because of pregnancy?

Before Sang Feiyu could think any further, she heard a series of footsteps outside. "Xiaoyu, I'm back."

It was Ning Zhiyuan's voice.

Sang Feiyu quickly went to open the door, and Ning Zhiyuan subconsciously took two steps back. Sang Feiyu was stunned for a moment, "Why did you take two steps back when you saw me?"

"I'm afraid I'll smell too bad, all that sweaty, acidic smell."

Pregnant women cannot smell strange odors, so Ning Zhiyuan was very self-aware and tried to keep a certain distance from his wife when he was sweaty.

Sang Feiyu smiled upon hearing this, "It's alright, I don't mind."

"Come in quickly."

Ning Zhiyuan had barely stepped inside when his bodyguard arrived. "Comrade Sang, someone's looking for you. They're at the military region's main gate—"