Descending the stairs, Lin Liuliu had nearly finished preparing the kitchen. Seeing them come down, she instructed the servants to start serving the dishes.
Previously, they would be more frugal, but now, in pursuit of balanced nutrition and fearing that Ningyan might lose her appetite, they made sure to offer a wide variety of dishes.
Su Ningyan was startled at the sight of the full table Lin Liuliu prepared, "Aunt Liu, there's no need to prepare so much, it will go to waste."
Before Lin Liuliu could respond, Zhuo Zhengxiu came over, "It's not too much, Ningyan, if there's anything you want to eat, just speak up. These dishes are all suitable for pregnant women and very nutritious."
"Thank you, Dad..."
Hearing this, Zhuo Zhengxiu waved his hand, "It's nothing, as long as it's something you want to eat, no matter what it is, Dad will find it for you. As long as you and the child are safe and sound, that's the greatest joy for the Zhuo Family."
