(       ) Cheng Yujie glanced at her daughter and reassured her daughter. "You don't have to worry about this matter. You should take care of your baby. Your mother can handle it by herself."

An Ning nodded and did not continue the topic.

Cheng Yujie started to be busy again, preparing to cook for her daughter and son-in-law. "Jingchen, what do you want to eat, mom will make it for you."

My mother-in-law is in such a bad mood now, how could she let her do it? Yu Jingchen hurriedly said. "Don't do it anymore, let's go out to eat."

"What you cook outside is not as hygienic as at home, so you should do it at home. You said, mother can make it for you whatever you want," said Cheng Yujie.

An Ning knew that her mother was saving money for Yu Jingchen, and she felt that there was no need to always go to the restaurant, which was too wasteful. "Since my mother wanted to do it at home, let's do it at home."

Yu Jingchen thought that his mother-in-law was a doctor and had very strict requirements on hygiene. Since she was eating at home, she would eat at home. "Then I'll make it."

"No, you're still talking to An Ning. You are busy with work and she still has to study. You don't have much time to chat together." Cheng Yujie is about to go to the kitchen now.

Yu Jingchen pulled his mother-in-law back and rolled up her sleeves and said, "Mom, you should chat with An Ning and tell her how to raise a child well. I won't worry about her all day long, and I've been a lot of useless with her."

Cheng Yujie smiled. "It's good. But I'll bother you. You don't know how to cook normally, right? Can you make it?"

Yu Jingchen raised a smile and concealed his lack of confidence. "...I can't say I can't do it, but not everything can be done. But if I can do it, I must do it well. I'll try it, it can be regarded as a chance to show it."

"Okay, then I'll try it." Cheng Yujie said with a smile.

An Ning didn’t have much confidence in his husband. Anyway, the dumplings were miserable. What he said could be made is probably the food that was cooked and could fill his stomach, but how delicious it was? That must be not. "Ahem, uncle, I think you might as well make a scrambled egg. The scrambled eggs are still delicious when they are mixed with hot sauce."

"I also want to make some complicated things, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, how about it?"

"Puff..." An Ning laughed directly. "Uncle, is this complicated?"

Yu Jingchen frowned. "Isn't this complicated? That's the fried eggs with leeks?"

"What about scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" An Ning said.

"Okay." Yu Jingchen picked up the tomatoes directly and started washing them with water.

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In the room.

Cheng Yujie touched her daughter's stomach and started a simple examination.

An Ning, who was lying flat on the bed, looked at her mother with a strange look. "Mom, are you touching my stomach? Is it too early to touch it like this? You shouldn't be able to touch anything, right?"

"Who said I couldn't touch it?" Cheng Yujie asked.

An Ning was still surprised. "Can you touch it?"

"It's not possible in theory, but from my years of experience, it's OK," Cheng Yujie replied.

An Ning still didn't believe it. "But you are not an obstetrician or gynecologist."

"Your mother, I didn't want to be an obstetrician or gynecologist, but it doesn't mean I don't have this knowledge, understand?"

In fact, she had profound attainments in gynecology and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular surgery at that time, but she finally chose cardiovascular and cerebrovascular surgery.

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