The two of them worked together in the kitchen and quickly prepared several dishes. Once they had brought all the food and soup to the table, Lin Wanfen and Yang Xiaoyun finally ended their conversation and joined everyone at the table.
After Lu Yaxun and the others had taken their seats, he found a topic to ask about. "Wanfen, what were you two talking about? You seemed to be having quite a lively chat."
Wang Yue noticed the flash of impatience in Yang Xiaoyun's eyes. He realized she probably didn't care much for Lin Wanfen.
Lin Wanfen seemed to feel the same way, but she spoke warmly. "Oh, nothing much. We were just talking about cosmetics. I had no idea there was so much to learn about them these days."
Lin Wanfen couldn't help reflecting that, before she knew it, she really had gotten older.
But before she could finish that thought, Yang Xiaoyun caught the smell of the fish in front of her and couldn't help retching.
Seeing this, Lin Wanfen's attention shifted. Somewhat taken aback, she asked, "Xiao Yang, could you be pregnant?"
Lu Yaxun immediately stared at Yang Xiaoyun in shock, then turned to look at Wang Yue!
There was only one thought in his mind.
Old Wang was almost fifty, and now he was going to have a child of his own?
Yang Xiaoyun thought it over for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Come to think of it, my period is a little late this month. Could I really be pregnant?"
"Of course you are," Wang Yue said matter-of-factly. "I know a bit about Pulse Diagnosis. When I checked your pulse earlier, I wasn't completely sure, but now that you mention it, there's no doubt."
Yang Xiaoyun panicked at his words. "But, but we haven't had