After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

In the evening, Ding Xirui and Banxia returned home earlier. Ren Simiao and her daughter, Wen Yuexin, and Mrs. Lin were all busy in the kitchen. Lin Mingyuan's generation had passed the mourning period last year, but Mr. and Mrs. Lin had to continue to watch over him, so there was not much decoration at home. However, since everyone was at home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they had to have a reunion dinner.

Banxia brought the persimmons to the backyard and washed them. Ding Xirui rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, stood in a corner of the kitchen, and started making persimmon cakes.

"Second sister-in-law, do you need help?" Ren Simiao asked.

"Please bring me a big spoon."

"Is this okay?" Ren Simiao said, pointing to a soup spoon.

Ding Xirui smiled.

"This one is too big. Just find one that's bigger than a spoon."

"Okay." Ren Simiao rummaged in a large basin and finally picked out a large porcelain spoon.

"Thank you Si Miao." Ding Xirui took it, removed the persimmon stems, scooped out the persimmon pulp with a small spoon, and placed it in a small basin.

"Young Madam, flour." Banxia said, handing over the flour.

"Okay." Ding Xirui added flour to the persimmon paste, added some honey, beat in an egg, and stirred evenly.

The batter is dyed with the color of persimmon, with a faint orange-red hue, which is very beautiful.

"Xirui, do you want to use a small iron pot?" Wen Yuexin asked.

"Well, sister-in-law, it will be used in a moment."

The small iron pot was specially made for Li Yunru's family. Ding Xirui said that the bottom should be flatter and he explained it to the craftsman for a long time.

"Then I'll add charcoal."

"it is good."

Heat a small pan, add some oil, spread it evenly, then put in a spoonful of persimmon batter. After it is shaped, Ding Xirui uses a small wooden spatula to turn it over, and then scoops in another spoonful of batter.

Soon, a sweet smell wafted out of the window.

The persimmon cakes were golden on both sides. Ding Xirui made them small on purpose, with more of them so that everyone could have one, as an appetizer for the reunion dinner.

"Xi Rui did a good job." Mrs. Lin praised.

"Thank you, mother. This is too simple. It can't compare to the fish you made."

"Well, I just steamed the fish. Your aunt's glutinous rice and pork ribs are more laborious."

"Sister-in-law, please stop making fun of me." Mrs. Ren was making a fire, and the firelight made her face red.

"Our family hasn't had dinner together for a long time." Wen Yuexin said with a smile.

Ding Xirui leaned over and saw that Wen Yuexin's tofu stew was bubbling with steam. Aunt Zhang had already steamed the crabs and covered them in the steamer to keep them warm.

A large pot and two small pots were in use in the kitchen, and the aroma of meat and vegetables filled the whole house.

The sun slowly set, and pink glow filled the western sky. Lin Mingxuan and his two sons returned home from work and set up dinner in the main living room. The moon rose from the east, full and heavy as if it had stored up energy.

The dried persimmons are soft, the fish is tender, the crabs are plump, the spareribs are soft and rotten, the tofu is smooth and crisp, the newly-released cabbage is emerald green, and the white rice dumplings are fragrant with osmanthus...

Master Lin was very pleased when he looked at the whole family. His eldest son Mingyuan was in better health and helped him share many things; his second son Mingxuan went out to travel and became more and more sophisticated; Simiao's wedding date was next summer, and by then, he and his wife would have finished their mourning period, and the family could have a good time...

"Mingxuan, Xirui, you didn't eat well when you were away from home? Eat more." Mrs. Ren said as she picked up some pork ribs for them.

"Thank you, aunt." Ding Xirui handed over the small bowl with a smile.

"The spare ribs my aunt makes are the most delicious." Wen Yuexin picked up a piece for herself and took a bite. Just as she was about to say "delicious", she suddenly felt a surge of gas in her stomach.

She turned her head and touched her chest, trying to suppress the anger.

"Is it stuck?" Lin Mingyuan patted her on the back quickly.

Wen Yuexin waved her hands, but the gas in her stomach seemed to be churning even more violently. She stood up and ran out of the house. Everyone at the table looked at each other and hurriedly got up and followed her out.

Wen Yuexin ran to the backyard and started vomiting.

Lin Mingyuan walked quickly to her side and patted her back. Qingyun picked up the handkerchief and handed it to her.

Wen Yuexin wiped her mouth and turned around.

"I'm so sorry, today is a holiday, I don't know what happened."

"Yuexin, let Mingyuan see what's going on?" Mrs. Lin said hurriedly.

"Ah."

Everyone returned to the main hall, Wen Yuexin sat down at a small table on the side, and Qingyun brought her tea to rinse her mouth.

"Did you eat anything bad today?" Lin Mingyuan asked.

"No, it's made in the kitchen. It's the same as what you eat."

"There's nothing wrong with the ribs, we ate them all." Ding Xirui said.

"It's not about the spareribs. My aunt used to make them often." Wen Yuexin shook her head.

"Yuexin, you are not..." Madam Ren suddenly opened her eyes wide. Madam Lin looked at her and understood instantly. She pushed Lin Mingyuan and said anxiously:

"Mingyuan, go check Yuexin's pulse."

"Oh~" Lin Mingyuan was startled and quickly grabbed Wen Yuexin's arm. After a moment, he turned around in a daze, looked at Master Lin, and asked, "Dad, the pulse is as smooth as a pearl, and the pulsation is fluent, is it..."

"Oh! Silly boy." Mr. Lin patted his shoulder.

Lin Mingyuan turned around, still in a daze.

"Yuexin, you are pregnant." he said.

"What?" Wen Yuexin covered her mouth.

"This is really great~" Everyone in the room smiled happily, and Ding Xirui also looked excited. He moved forward and shouted:

"Brother, sister-in-law, congratulations!"

"This is such a happy event." Ren Simiao and her daughter also took a step forward, smiling.

Wen Yuexin was a little overwhelmed. They had been married for four years, and there was a year of mourning in between. In the past, because Lin Mingyuan was not in good health, no one urged them. She was a little anxious in the past, but recently she didn't think much about it. How could she be pregnant? Oh, by the way, her period did not come this month. I was so busy that I forgot about it.

Lin Mingyuan was also a little dazed, not knowing what to do or what to say.

"Yuexin, don't stay here, go back to your room and rest." Mrs. Lin became excited, "Mingyuan, ask Aunt Zhang to prepare something light and send it to your room later."

"Mom, I'm fine. It's boring for me to go back alone. It's nice to just listen to you guys talking here."

"Madam, relax and don't be anxious." Mr. Lin said.

"Oh, I... this is..." Mrs. Lin, who was always very calm, was now more panicked than the pregnant woman.

"Dad, Mom, the food is getting cold. You should go back and eat." Wen Yuexin said.

"Okay, just sit still."

Everyone returned to the dinner table, and even though the child was still out of sight, the room seemed to have become more lively and noisy.

While eating, Lin Mingyuan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wen Yuexin. He picked up a crab shell and put it into his mouth. Not only her, but even Ding Xirui was distracted and lost interest in any food on the table. He only wanted to look at Wen Yuexin.

"Enjoy your meal." Lin Mingxuan said softly and put the peeled crab meat into her bowl.

"Haha." She laughed awkwardly and turned her attention back to the crab in front of her.