The other person's doting smile gave her goosebumps even before she went downstairs.
After washing up with a heavy body, Shu Ying changed her clothes and drank a cup of spiritual spring water before she finally felt a little lighter.
Although her body has been well-treated by the spiritual spring water, she has no plans to have any more children at the moment. She is already struggling to take care of Yueyue and Yangyang, and getting pregnant is not an easy thing. She conceived both children on the first try, so she probably won't get pregnant again last night.
After all, such low-probability events can't always happen to her.
Huang Meiling downstairs glanced at the time, then looked upstairs with some suspicion.
"It's almost lunchtime, why hasn't Yingying made a move yet? Could she be feeling unwell?"
Song Zhaodi had already prepared all the side dishes, and upon hearing this, she stopped what she was doing and looked up at them.
"That's true. Yingying doesn't usually sleep in. Even if she was a little tired yesterday, she shouldn't be completely still now. Mom, sit downstairs for a while, I'll go up and see what's going on."
Huang Meiling was initially in a dilemma. She was worried that going up to Shu Ying might simply mean she hadn't rested well and that she was disturbing her rest. But if she kept waiting, she was also worried that Shu Ying might be unwell and that this might delay her medical treatment.
Just as Song Zhaodi was about to go upstairs, Shu Ying came downstairs with an awkward smile on her face.
"Mom, sister, you're both here. Have you been to the hospital?"
Song Zhaodi sat down again and peeled the potatoes in her hand. "I already went this morning. I was just telling Mom that I was going to see you. Are you feeling alright?"
Shu Ying waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, it's just that I was probably too excited last night and didn't get enough rest. I opened my eyes this morning and it was already this late."
Huang Meiling said earnestly, "That's good. If you feel unwell, just say so. Oh, by the way, there's some porridge that Ayan made before she left in the kitchen. You're still hungry, so eat something first. We'll be making lunch soon."
Song Zhaodi brought out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen, and Shu Ying quickly took it with both hands, saying, "Thank you, sister."
Xie Zhiyan is usually quite busy with work, so he rarely goes into the kitchen. This was the first time Shu Ying had tasted the porridge he cooked, and she was surprised to find that it tasted surprisingly good.
Song Zhaodi knew that Huang Meiling couldn't stay in the capital for too long, as she was about to take a car back, so she picked out a few of her best dishes to cook.
"Mom, I don't know what kind of food you usually eat. These dishes are all quite light, so you should be able to eat them. Next time you and Dad come back together, tell me what you like to eat, and I'll learn how to make them a few days in advance."
Huang Meiling's face was so full of smiles that the wrinkles almost formed a flower. "Okay, okay, just don't overwork yourself. When I go back this time, I'm going to brag to your father that I got to eat my daughter's cooking before he did. I told him I'm luckier than him, but he still insisted on arguing with me."
Shu Ying and Song Zhaodi laughed at the same time.
Huang Meiling was picking green beans nearby, and Shu Ying, after quickly finishing a bowl of porridge, came over to help.
"If you ask me, Dad is the luckiest. He not only married such a good wife as Mom, but also has such a good daughter as my sister. In short, our family will be together forever."
Shu Ying was still quite unfamiliar with things in the kitchen. She thought she probably didn't have much talent for cooking. After several attempts, the food she made was barely cooked and edible.
However, there were two lucky breaks when I stumbled upon dishes that tasted good, but didn't look very appealing.
Song Zhaodi scooped out two spoonfuls of wheat flour from the flour bag and mixed in some cornmeal. Shu Ying volunteered to learn how to knead dough, and Song Zhaodi readily shared all her knowledge.
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