Looking at the children, Li Chenmo and Lu Jueyu smiled. They had been worried that their adopted children would feel sad or uncomfortable with the pregnancy news. Fortunately, the children were sensible and truly treated them as their family.
Even if they would have biological children in the future, for them, Dong Li and Dong Huang were their eldest and second child. They would always treat them as their own.
Lu Jueyu put her hand on her lower abdomen and said, "Xiao Huang, Xiao Li, Let's keep this little secret for now."
"Mother, can't I tell my cousin or Ah Lin?" Dong Huang asked.
"Let's wait until your brother or sister is three months old before telling them." Lu Jueyu said.
"Okay then," Dong Huang replied with a hint of disappointment.
Meanwhile, in the Feng family's house, Feng Lin was helping his grandma cook in the kitchen. Thanks to Lu Jueyu sending over grains, flour, meat, and other ingredients, their family was finally able to have two meals a day again.
