"It's okay, I'm not that delicate!" Ye Qingci swallowed her food and snuggled into his arms, saying, "Didn't I tell you before? Someone near our orphanage gave birth on the same day and went to work in the fields. Cooking a few dishes is nothing for me!"
"Only those without anyone to care for them do that," Jian Shichu said, "My wife has someone who cares for her. Being pregnant means she should rest well and not do anything."
"Yes, I won't do anything!" Ye Qingci kissed Jian Shichu's face and said with a smile, "I'll just serve my husband, make him feel nice and comfortable, and do nothing else!"
"Don't serve me like that," Jian Shichu said with a wicked smile, moving closer to her ear and kissing her, "You just need to serve me well in bed, nothing else needs doing..."
"Get away!" Ye Qingci playfully scolded him, smiling, "Stop messing around, hurry up and eat, I took a lot of effort to make this, it'll get cold soon."
