Obviously, Yu Siqiao can't eat too spicy.

Mo Shu couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Is it so exaggerated!" ”

Yu Siqiao's eyes were red and covered with a layer of moisture, and when he saw that Mo Shu was obviously making fun of himself, he took another sip of water, and said while inhaling: "Why do you eat so spicy!" ”

"I thought it was spicy too, but I was so happy to eat it," Mo Shu took the rice down, "You eat this!" ”

She sandwiched another piece of meat for him and said, "I like this too, you can eat it." ”

Yu Siqiao glanced at it, it was chicken, and when he got closer and sniffed it, a sour smell rushed into the tip of his nose.

Yu Siqiao was a little afraid to eat, and said, "What is this?" ”

"Lemon chicken," Mo Shu looked at him eagerly, and said, "It's super delicious, super delicious, really, you'll regret it if you don't eat it!" ”

Yu Siqiao was suspicious and ate the piece of lemon chicken.

The taste of lemon exploded in her taste buds in an instant, and Yu Siqiao's face wrinkled with acid.

"How?" Mo Shu was a little expectant, and his eyes seemed to be shining, "Is it delicious?" ”

Yu Siqiao's face was full of difficulty, and he hesitated for a moment before nodding: "It's okay." ”

Mo Shu laughed, "I hate it, if you can't eat it, just say it, I also asked her to prepare something else for you, na, you eat, only bacon and chicken are more heavy-flavored, and nothing else." ”

Mo Shu directly put him in the bowl this time, and said, "Try it!" ”

Yu Siqiao finally felt normal at this time, and felt that the taste was still very good.

Mo Shu asked expectantly, "How is it?" ”

Yu Siqiao nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Of course it's good, this chef I dug from a Chinese restaurant, and I also set up another kitchen," Mo Shu ate happily, "You eat quickly!" ”

Yu Siqiao saw that she had gnawed the chili pepper directly, and felt that the taste was also like stimulating the saliva glands in her mouth, Yu Siqiao had to avoid her gaze, and suddenly thought of a sentence: "Sour and spicy girl." ”

Mo Shu raised his eyes to look at him, "You also believe this, there is no scientific basis for this at all, I love to eat sour and spicy, so what am I pregnant?" ”

Yu Siqiao's mood that he had been suppressing just now was much more relaxed, and he suddenly said, "Is it possible that the dragon and phoenix fetus?" ”

When Mo Shu heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at him like a fool, and said: "The words of the dragon and phoenix fetus are two, Grandpa Wu only gave me the pulse yesterday, if it is two children, Grandpa Wu will definitely tell me." ”

"How can TCM know if it's one child or two children? Are you stupid? ”

Mo Shu was unconvinced, "Why can't it, one child is a fetal heartbeat, two children are two fetal heartbeats, and Chinese medicine feels the pulse!" ”

"How many fetal heartbeats can I feel when I feel the pulse?" Yu Siqiao had a strange face and said, "The baby is less than three months old, and the fetal heart rate can only be seen through B ultrasound." ”

Mo Shu glared at him, "I can definitely touch it!" ”

"Chinese medicine can't, you don't believe in Chinese medicine too much."

"I said yes, it can't be two anyway."

"What if it's two?" There was a faint expectation in Yu Siqiao's voice.

Mo Shu glanced at him, "Didn't you have only one fetal heartbeat last time you had a prenatal checkup?" ”

Yu Siqiao: "Isn't that still young, the last time I went there was only 55 days, and now it's 78 days, maybe I didn't check it out last time, but this time it's okay?" ”