Chapter Ninety-Five: Motion Sickness
When I got up early the next morning, I saw the people in the house busy with their work.
Several old-fashioned classic cars were parked outside the General's Mansion, and people carried boxes of things to the cars.
"The general has instructed, let Mrs. have a good rest, the general has arranged the affairs here, and Mrs. doesn't have to worry."
Su Xiang took Zhao Yunjin's arm and walked out of the western-style building.
Looking at those busy figures, Zhao Yunjin felt that she was really not doing well.
These things should have been arranged by Zhao Yunjin, and the first time she went to her aunt's and uncle's house, the gifts she should bring should have been prepared in advance.
But Zhao Yunjin forgot all these things.
It's because Zhao Yunjin really feels a little uncomfortable, so in order not to cause trouble to the general, she resisted herself and didn't say it.
All the luggage and gifts were loaded into the car, and Shen Congrong was also busy.
He walked to Zhao Yunjin's side and took Zhao Yunjin into the car in front.
In a car in the back sat the old lady, Shen Yifei and Yu Miaomiao.
Zhang Yimeng, who was driving, was sitting next to Su Xiang.
Zhao Yunjin turned his head to look at the car behind him, it was Chen Wenqing who was driving, and Yu Miaomiao was sitting next to him.
As soon as the car drove not far away, Zhao Yunjin felt dizzy.
The head was groggy and uncomfortable.
She tried hard to endure this discomfort, thinking that if she persisted, she would be there in an hour or two.
The car rolled over a stone, and the car shook violently.
Zhao Yunjin suddenly felt a tumult in her stomach, and she reached out to cover her mouth.
But the next moment, she felt a wave of acid reflux in her stomach, and she almost threw up in the car.
Zhao Yunjin covered her mouth with one hand, and kept banging on the car door with the other.
Zhang Yimeng hurriedly turned his head and looked at the back seat.
At this time, Shen Congrong also hurriedly looked at Zhao Yunjin.
Seeing Zhao Yunjin's uncomfortable look, he hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Yimeng, stop quickly." ”
Zhang Yimeng hurriedly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.
"Madame, what's wrong with you?" Shen Congrong asked nervously.
Zhao Yunjin didn't have time to speak, reached out to open the car door, and quickly got out of the car.
There was a tree on the side of the road, and she reached out to hold on to the trunk and slowly squatted down.
In the next second, all the contents of his stomach were vomited.
The more he vomited, the more uncomfortable it became, and Zhao Yunjin's tears came out.
Su Xiang hurriedly got out of the car and walked to Zhao Yunjin's side with a kettle.
She patted Zhao Yunjin on the back, and then handed the kettle over.
"Madame, rinse your mouth!"
Zhao Yunjin took the kettle and took a big sip of water.
I thought it would be more comfortable to drink some water, but I took the water I drank one second, and the next second I spit it all out.
A car behind also stopped, and the old lady sat in the car and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Shen Congrong hurriedly walked over and said, "Mother, Yunjin is a little motion sickness, you go first, we will chase after you soon." ”
The old lady nodded and said, "You take care of her." ”
"Got it." Shen Congrong said.
"Cousin, is my cousin-in-law okay?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"It's okay, it's okay, you guys go first!" Shen Congrong said.
Although Yu Miaomiao was a little worried, in order not to delay the trip, she didn't say anything.
The more Zhao Yunjin vomited, the more uncomfortable it became, the taste was really uncomfortable.
It's been a long time since she's been in a car, how can she be dizzy like this when she sits in a car.
"Ma'am, how's it going?" Shen Congrong came to Zhao Yunjin's side and stretched out his hand to help her up.
"Dizzy." Zhao Yunjin felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he had no strength in his whole body.
She leaned on Shen Congrong's shoulder, allowing herself to stand firmly.
"I never got motion sickness before, what's wrong with today?"
Zhao Yunjin said weakly.
"Madame may have been tired recently, when you get on the bus, you lean on your body and rest well, and when you get to your aunt's house, I will ask a doctor to show you."
Shen Congrong said with a distressed face.
"I'm fine, I guess it's motion sickness!" Zhao Yunjin said, and there was another wave of nausea.
She hurriedly pushed Shen Congrong away, and then squatted on the ground and vomited wildly.
Zhao Yunjin felt that this was really not ordinary motion sickness, and motion sickness could vomit like this.
"Madam, if it really doesn't work, we won't leave today, I see that there should be a town nearby, let's go to the town to find a hotel to live in!"
Shen Congrong said, then stepped forward and said to Zhang Yimeng: "You take Su Xiang to the front to have a look, find a hotel, book a room, and you wait for us at the hotel." ”
Zhang Yimeng nodded, and then drove forward with Su Xiang.
Zhao Yunjin held on to the trunk of the tree a little weakly, and saw Zhang Yimeng drive the car away.
"General, where have you and them gone, what are we going to do?"
Shen Congrong walked to Zhao Yunjin's side, stretched out his hand to hug her to the princess, and hugged her.
"Madame is motion sick, we don't take the car, I will carry my wife forward, and when Madame feels better, we will set off again."
Zhao Yunjin stretched out his hand and put his arm around Shen Congrong's neck and asked, "What should they do?" ”
"Don't worry, I'll contact them, let them go first, it's okay if we arrive late."
Shen Congrong explained.
Zhao Yunjin nodded, now she really doesn't want to take the car anymore, she can only follow what the general said, they will arrive late.
Anyway, Song Yiran and Yu Manman's wedding was seven days later, and they just went to stay a few days in advance.
Zhao Yunjin felt very warm in her heart, Shen Congrong could care about her like this, take care of her, and make her feel very happy.
"General, it's all my fault, it's me who delayed the trip." Zhao Yunjin said apologetically.
"Don't say that, you are the best Zhao Yunjin in the world, you are much more important than the itinerary."
Shen Congrong said with a firm face.
He hugged Zhao Yunjin, as if he was holding his own child, with a doting face.
Although the distance was a little far, Shen Congrong was a little tired, but he had no intention of putting Zhao Yunjin down.
Zhao Yunjin stretched out his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on Shen Congrong's forehead.
"General, you let me down, I feel better now."
Shen Congrong knew that Zhao Yunjin was feeling sorry for him at this time, so he hugged Zhao Yunjin tighter.
"Madam, just rest in my arms, sleep, and when you wake up, we will reach our destination."
Zhao Yunjin heard this and slowly closed her eyes.
Being held by Shen Congrong like this, Zhao Yunjin felt full of happiness.
This is much more comfortable than riding in a car, she leaned on Shen Congrong's shoulder, her eyes closed.
Perhaps because he was too tired, Zhao Yunjin fell asleep after a while.
Shen Congrong looked down at Zhao Yunjin, who was asleep, and felt warm in his heart.