It Would Be a Waste to Let Them Expire...

Xu Mingzhi looked at her daughter and stopped for half a minute. In the end, she couldn't get angry.

She walked over with the box and placed it on the dining table. She did not say what it was and glanced at the pastries on the plate. "Do you usually eat this?"

Aunt Gong suddenly became nervous.

"No," Su Ji explained. "This is for the afternoon. I had three dishes for lunch."

Xu Mingzhi: "..."

Su Ji added, "Pei Huai made them."

Xu Mingzhi: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, she confirmed it calmly. "He cooked for you?"

Su Ji nodded and said that he did it every day.

Xu Mingzhi asked, "is it edible?"

"Of course." Su Ji leaned back in her chair. "Do you think I've put on weight these days?"

Xu Mingzhi sized her up and saw that she had gained some weight, although not much.

There was nothing more important than her baby's good health. The fact that Su Ji had gained some weight made her happy.