The knowledge that Xu Zeng would have access to fresh, homegrown food filled him with a deep sense of pride, much like the satisfaction he felt when the people he loved in Nanshan enjoyed the food and beverages he prepared with his own hands.
It was a feeling of contentment that exceeded the boundaries of any world, a connection to his true self that remained unchanged even in the chaos of the apocalypse.
"I enjoy being a homemaker," Xu Feng joked with a light chuckle, though a hint of truth lingered in his words. In this world where traditional gender roles often dominated, being a stay at home mom was a job typically reserved for women.
But in the other world where he was a "ger," or a male who could become pregnant, Xu Feng had found himself defying the conventional norms of this world. The whims of transmigration gods had molded him into a role that allowed him to follow his dream. Fate, it seemed, was working its intricate threads behind the scenes.
