You were grabbing bread from the back and putting them up front before the bakery opened. Your husband, Fukuo, was adding sauces and spices to the pastries and other things. Fukuo didn't want you to work because you were pregnant with his child but you kept on arguing with him that being pregnant won't stop her from working and he couldn't stop you because of your stubbornness.

(Btw you're Osono)