Huo Chenhuan had perfectly resolved a family dispute that might be caused by naming the baby.

Su Yayan said that this baby was a natural birth and she would recover faster than a C-section. Logically speaking, she would not have to stay in the hospital for too long.

After staying in the hospital for about five days, Su Yayan brought the baby home.

Huo Chenhuan had been staying in the hospital with his wife and children for the past few days. On the other hand, Uncle Zhang had made some preparations after returning home. He wanted Su Yayan and the child to have no worries after they returned and to recuperate well.

And the most obvious change in this was Su Yayan’s confinement menu.

Steamed eggs with minced meat, salmon tofu soup, peanut pork trotter soup, peanut rice porridge, small wontons, celery slices…

When Su Yayan saw the table of dishes, her eyelids twitched and she suddenly had an ominous feeling.

She could understand the other things. This salmon tofu soup, peanut pork trotter soup, and peanut rice porridge. She remembered that she had never taught her family’s chefs. How did they…

“Did our chef make all these dishes?”

Uncle Zhang smiled and said, “Yes, Young Madam, you urgently need to replenish your nutrition. These dishes were ordered by the chef and the nutritionist. In order to help you recover better, we also contacted your aunt…”

Su Yayan’s eyes widened in surprise at this. “When?”

“Before you gave birth.”

“… Why did not I know about this?”

“It was already very difficult during your pregnancy at that time. We all agreed that there was no need to disturb you with such a small matter.”

“We?”

“Everyone in the family, including the Young Master.”

Su Yayan, “…” I’m the only one who does not know about it!

Uncle Zhang did not notice Su Yayan’s sadness and continued to smile. “These dishes were all taught to the chefs on Young Madam’s aunt’s side by the chefs. It’s said that eating them now is effective…”

A female chef at the side tactfully took over the conversation. “To produce milk.”

Su Yayan was speechless.

Huo Chenhuan was speechless.

A suffocating silence spread around the table until the little baby beside her felt left out and let out a cry.

Su Yayan seemed to have woken up from a dream. The blush on her face instantly spread from her cheeks to the base of her neck.

Huo Chenhuan coughed lightly and glanced at Uncle Zhang warningly, indicating that he should stop while he was ahead.

Cheng Xiuqin immediately went to the pram and picked up the baby. “Is the baby hungry? Come, Grandma will take you to drink milk.”

Before leaving, she even turned to look at Su Yayan and said, “They’re right. We really have to hurry this up. When I gave birth to you, I could not even drink it even if I wanted to. You should drink more.”

“…” Mom, are you really my biological mother?

The temperature on Su Yayan’s face rose again, and her head drooped even lower.

Huo Chenhuan saw her embarrassment and said loudly, “You guys go ahead. I’ll be here.”

Uncle Zhang looked from one to the other and tactfully called the others to retreat, leaving the space for the two of them.

As soon as they left, Su Yayan’s expression finally improved.

Just as she was thinking about how to ignore those things, Huo Chenhuan could not help but laugh. “Don’t waste Uncle Zhang’s kindness. At least eat some.”

With that, a large pot of soup was pushed in front of Su Yayan.

Su Yayan focused her gaze and saw that it was the bowl of salmon tofu soup that was originally placed furthest away from her.

Su Yayan was speechless. Can I hit you?