Counting the time, Xiaoyu had been pregnant for three months and it had already begun to show. Li Yu looked at Xiaoyu's slightly protruding stomach and smiled. "Don't hold it in. I'll get the kitchen to make you whatever you want to eat."
"Yes!" Xiaoyu's face was filled with a blissful smile. "Madam, Aunt Xue and the others said that the women in the village in the past still worked in the fields with big bellies. They didn't see much oil and meat until they gave birth. I think I'm already very lucky compared to them."
Li Yu had always liked Xiaoyu's personality. She was kind and knew when to advance and retreat. She smiled and praised her. "Yes! Ruyi is a lucky woman to have married a good woman like you."
Xiaoyu blushed. "Madam, I'm telling you the truth, but you're teasing me again."
Li Yu replied seriously, "I'm also telling the truth. I'm really not teasing you." After saying that, the two of them laughed.
