Yi Chichi was already used to his silly father's antics. After he rambled on about how much the child loved him, she remembered something.
"When you went to Yangcheng to pick someone up, was it a new recruit?"
"No."
He shook his head, not elaborating on those people, and simply said, "Why did you think to ask this?"
"I saw them wearing army uniforms."
Wen Shi paused for a moment, then said helplessly, "Haven't had time to change uniforms yet."
Not wanting to continue on this topic, he asked about the medicinal powder.
"Can it be done before the end of the year?"
"It'll be ready in a few days."
The old man was very interested in the enhanced version of the medicinal powder. Initially, he was willing to let her help, but later he didn't even let her assist, undertaking it all himself.
The reason was quite justified: it wasn't good for her body to be in contact with too many herbs in her late pregnancy.
Thus, she became a person without tasks.
