Was that Pān Shīshī?
Wu Lina's mother was at home with her the entire day. She was pampering her like a baby. Wu Lina was fed up of the two elderly ladies in the house. First it was Mrs. Jiao, and now to add to her woes it was her mother. All the servants of the house, which were now twenty-five in number, were on toes. Wu Lina was not allowed to even put her foot on the floor. Whatever she wanted was presented to her on the bed.
That day life became dreary for her and she longed for Yang Xinyu. Was becoming pregnant such a huge thing? Wenqian had prepared so many different types of rice cakes for her and Mrs. Jiao was kind of competing with her mother in making dishes after dishes. What the hell did they think Wu Lina of? Wu Lina shook her head out of exasperation. The two women were only interested in making her as fat as possible even if it wasn't required.