Men Ling's chopsticks paused midair, and she looked at Jiang Yuzhu with a touch of gratitude in her eyes.
"Oh, I almost forgot, thank you for the reminder, Sister Yuzhu," Men Ling said somewhat embarrassedly, setting down her chopsticks in favor of a more gentle-looking vegetable dish.
The other members of the Pei family also showed surprised expressions at this scene.
As Men Ling gently put down her chopsticks, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became somewhat silent.
The Pei matriarch's curiosity was piqued, and she asked Men Ling tenderly, "Men Ling, with Yuzhu saying that ... could it be ... you have some good news to share with us?"
Men Ling and Pei Yanqing exchanged glances, and Pei Yanqing nodded encouragingly. Men Ling's face blossomed into a happy smile as she softly replied, "Yes, Grandma, I am two months pregnant."
This news spread like the warm sunlight of spring, instantly warming the hearts of everyone present.