Cheng Yujie glanced at her daughter, reassuring her. "You don't have to worry about this. You just focus on nurturing your pregnancy. I'll handle my own affairs."
An Ning nodded and didn't continue the topic.
Cheng Yujie started bustling around again, preparing to cook for her daughter and son-in-law. "Jingchen, what would you like to eat? Mom will make it for you."
With his mother-in-law in such a bad mood, how could he let her cook? Yu Jingchen quickly said, "No need to cook, let's eat out."
"Things made outside aren't as hygienic as home-cooked meals, so let's cook at home. You tell me what you'd like to eat, Mom can make it for you," Cheng Yujie replied.
An Ning knew her mom was trying to save money for Yu Jingchen. Plus, she herself found it unnecessary to always dine out—it was too wasteful. "Since my mom wants to cook at home, let's eat in."
