Jiang Zhixun got promoted, which is a good thing.
To celebrate, Madam Jiang went to buy lots of food, including chicken, fish, and the roast duck Shen Qingqing loves.
She also bought plenty of side dishes.
Enough to make a sumptuous meal.
Shen Qingqing's morning sickness wasn't too severe; as long as she avoided greasy foods, everything tasted good.
During this period, her mother-in-law kept making her different dishes. Perhaps it was just an illusion, but Shen Qingqing felt like her face had rounded out.
Shen Qingqing was in good health, with no issues during this time.
She could eat and sleep well and was energetic at work, never missing a beat, which greatly reassured her family.
When her mother-in-law returned from shopping, Shen Qingqing asked Jiang Zhixun to help butcher the chicken and fish.
Then she asked, "You're the star today, making you work, isn't that unfair?"
Jiang Zhixun pinched her nose, "Then accompany me, and let's soak up some sun in the yard."
