Who Doesn't Like a Husband Who Can Cook?

The VIP high-end hospital room was warmly and comfortably decorated.

It had two beds, a bathroom, a balcony, and even a small kitchen.

Ke An and the others still had work to do. Seeing that Su Ningwei had given birth safely and that Ye Chen was taking attentive care of her, they left the hospital first.

Only Zhao Shiyu remained to help Ye Chen care for Su Ningwei.

The nurse instructed, "Because a C-section requires anesthesia, the patient's gastrointestinal motility will be weakened. After a C-section, the patient can only eat after passing gas. Usually, this happens around six hours after the operation. At that point, she can eat easily digestible liquid and semi-liquid foods."

"Okay." Ye Chen nodded and carefully remembered everything.

"After a newborn is born, there should be early contact, early suckling, and early breastfeeding. A newborn's sucking ability is strongest twenty to thirty minutes after birth. Later, let the baby suckle from the mother. This can stimulate milk secretion and uterine recovery, reducing postpartum bleeding," the nurse added.

The nurse glanced at Ye Chen and continued, "Colostrum is the most suitable food for newborns. It contains high concentrations of nutrients newborns need, as well as substances that prevent various infectious diseases. If the baby can't suckle it out, the baby's father can help."

"U-understood." Ye Chen's face reddened.

Su Ningwei lay in the hospital bed, her face flushing with embarrassment as well.

The nurse nodded in satisfaction and left the room.

Hearing the nurse talk about breastfeeding, Zhao Shiyu blushed too. After all, she was still a young girl who had never been in a relationship. Staying here seemed a little inappropriate.

"Um, I'll go buy some food and fruit. Ye Chen, I'll leave Weiwei to you," Zhao Shiyu said as she walked out of the room with a red face.

"Alright. Help me buy some vegetables and rice so I can cook. Ningwei's condition is special right now, so I don't feel comfortable letting her eat food bought outside," Ye Chen replied.

"You can cook?" Zhao Shiyu's eyes widened in surprise.

These days, not many girls even knew how to cook, yet Ye Chen could cook meals. That was seriously a huge plus.

It seemed Ye Chen was quite the hidden gem. As expected of Su Ningwei—she had excellent taste.

Who wouldn't like a husband who could cook?

Lying on the hospital bed, Su Ningwei was also somewhat surprised and delighted. Her love for Ye Chen deepened by a few points.

"Yes. Buy some millet, noodles, a young hen, mandarin fish, lean meat, eggs, red beans, rice, spinach..." Ye Chen nodded.

Ye Chen had always known how to cook a few home-style dishes. After receiving the system's Gold Medal Maternity Nurse skill, he knew even more recipes, all specially designed for postpartum mothers—healthy and nutritious.

"That's amazing. Wait a second, I'll write it down on my phone. I'm afraid I'll miss something with so much to buy." Zhao Shiyu hurriedly took out her phone. Only after recording everything Ye Chen had listed did she leave.

After Zhao Shiyu left the room.

Ye Chen picked up Dabao, walked to Su Ningwei's bedside, and carefully laid Dabao by Su Ningwei's side.

"Let's start with Dabao." Ye Chen spoke gently, his face red and his eyes full of tenderness.

"Mm." Su Ningwei's face burned as she shyly tried to raise her hand and undo the collar of her top.

But there was still an IV needle in her hand, and it felt somewhat numb. She had no strength and could barely move it.

"I'll help you," Ye Chen said.

"Mm." Su Ningwei answered softly, blushing as she shyly looked away.

Ye Chen's heart began racing, and his face reddened further.

His trembling hands undid her buttons.

Snowy peaks rose.

A dark fragrance clung to creamy skin.

Anywhere his fingertips accidentally brushed was smooth and tender, enough to make his blood boil.

It had been nine months.

Since he had last seen and touched the goddess's body.

Although he had seen, touched, and kissed everything that night.

It had all been under the effects of the drug, and everything had felt so unreal.

Now, seeing such a beautiful sight while fully conscious.

His face flushed, and his heart pounded like thunder.

Ye Chen did not dare think any further. He hurriedly picked up Dabao and brought her closer.

Smelling the fragrance, Dabao hummed and suckled.

Su Ningwei's body trembled slightly, and she let out a muffled moan.

"Did it hurt when she suckled?" Ye Chen hurriedly asked with concern.

Su Ningwei was so embarrassed that her face felt scorching hot. "N-no, it's fine. I'm just a little unused to it."

Dabao suckled for a while but got nothing. She released the pink nipple and began wailing angrily.

Su Ningwei hurriedly covered herself in embarrassment. Looking at the child crying until her little face was red and wrinkled, she frowned slightly. "She can't get anything out. Why is the baby so ugly? She looks like a hairless little monkey."

"How is she ugly? Our baby is the prettiest. Once she grows a little, she'll be smooth and beautiful." Ye Chen smiled as he picked up Dabao, fed her a little warm water, and patiently coaxed her.

Watching Ye Chen hold the child and gently, patiently soothe her, Su Ningwei's eyes became especially soft. Her heart was filled with warmth and satisfaction. It seemed Ye Chen was a competent, good father.

"Let Erbao try," Ye Chen said after placing the soothed Dabao back in the crib and picking up Erbao.

Su Ningwei nodded. "Okay. When we leave the hospital, we'll need to register their birth certificates. Let's think of names for the babies together."

Ye Chen placed Erbao by Su Ningwei's side and smiled. "You already have names in mind, don't you? Let me hear them."

Su Ningwei nodded and said, "Mm. The evening breeze knows my heart, blowing dreams back to my old home. Dabao can be called Ye Wanwan, Erbao can be called Ye Mengmeng, and Xiaobao can be called Ye Fan. What do you think?"

In a flash, Ye Chen felt the memories of Earth Star that had been locked away suddenly loosen slightly.

The evening breeze knows my heart, blowing dreams back to my old home.

The southern breeze knows my heart, blowing dreams to West Isle.

The two lines had the same underlying meaning.

The name Ye Fan was also thunderously familiar, not ordinary in the slightest.

They were all good names.

But was this really such a coincidence?

Could Su Ningwei have transmigrated here too?

"There are two trees in front of my house..." Ye Chen tentatively spoke the Code used by fellow transmigrators meeting one another.

This Code was etched into his DNA. Even the system could not seal it away.

Ye Chen waited expectantly for Su Ningwei to say, One is a date tree, and the other is also a date tree...

"What about the two trees in front of your house? Do you want to use those two trees for the names?" Su Ningwei blinked her beautiful eyes and asked with confusion and unease.

"No. The names you chose are wonderful. They reminded me of the fragrance stirred up when the evening breeze passes through the flowering trees in front of the door. You're just as sweet-smelling and beautiful. We'll register them with the names you chose. I really like them," Ye Chen hurriedly replied with a smile.

What a coincidence.

What a pity.

Although Ye Chen felt somewhat disappointed, he still really liked the names Su Ningwei had chosen for the babies.

"You're too good at sweet-talking." Su Ningwei smiled shyly, relieved in her heart. It was good that Ye Chen liked them too. She had originally worried that he would not like the names she had chosen.