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"Daughter-in-law, in addition to nausea and vomiting when you wake up in the morning, I haven't seen you want to vomit after eating, does this mean that your symptoms of joy are very mild?"

Lin Hongrui gave her a chopstick cucumber and put it on her steamed bun, according to her request, put more vinegar, sour, very in line with her current taste.

He doesn't like to eat, he feels like his teeth are going to fall out when he eats a bite, and he can't help but secrete a lot of saliva in his mouth when he sees her eating happily.

It's sour, not gluttonous.

"Hmm......" Ruan Qiuyue chewed the cucumbers and steamed buns in her mouth, and after swallowing them, she gave him common sense of pregnancy seriously.

"I'm not seven weeks pregnant, I've just had a pregnancy reaction, and it's too early to say that. Eight to twelve weeks, usually the worst time for vomiting, this also varies from person to person, some people do not have symptoms, some people eat what they vomit, need to see a doctor, but after the third month, it will be fine. ”

Lin Hongrui frowned, stared at her stomach, and prayed with a sincere face, "I hope you don't have any symptoms of joy, and everything you eat is delicious." ”

"Poof." Ruan Qiuyue couldn't help but smile, and glanced at him coquettishly, feeling that the way he cared about her so seriously made her love it so much.

"Ah. I drink 'fairy water' every day, and my body is great, even if I vomit, it won't be too serious." After Ruan Qiuyue ate a piece of meat, she frowned in disgust, and quickly ate a mouthful of sour cucumber to press the greasy in her mouth.

"I haven't wanted to eat meat for more than a month. Let's make sour and hot shredded potatoes tomorrow, vinegared cabbage gang is also good, and sour and hot radish ......"

"......" Lin Hongrui listened, feeling that a woman is really amazing after she is pregnant, and her taste has changed so much, "If you don't eat meat, will you not be able to keep up with the nutrition, and you don't like to eat eggs." ”

"It's too late to wait for the fourth month to replenish nutrition. Anla, I have a number, and I will eat the meat, but it doesn't taste good, and it's okay if I don't vomit. ”

Saying that, in order to ease his heart and prove it to him, Ruan Qiuyue took another piece of chopsticks and meat and stuffed it into her mouth, but she didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly, and before she could swallow it, a wave of nausea hit.

"Gross!"

Quickly dropping the chopsticks, Ruan Qiuyue took two quick steps, ran to the root of the wall outside the house, and spit out everything she had just eaten.

Lin Hongrui jumped up from the chair in a hurry, poured her a glass of warm water, and handed it to her, "Are you okay?" ”

"No, it's fine." Ruan Qiuyue rinsed her mouth and washed her hands, her face was a little pale.

It's just that her face was beaten a little hard, and she just said that she wouldn't vomit.

"I took the plate away. You can eat some cucumbers and steamed buns. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry. Lin Hongrui took the vegetables aside, asked her to go back to the house, shoveled some soil by himself, and cleaned up what she had just vomited.

After washing his hands, Lin Hongrui sat back and stared at her worriedly, as if he was looking at a fragile porcelain doll.

"I'm fine. Hurry up and bring the food back and eat it. After Ruan Qiuyue ate a few bites of sour cucumbers, she was indeed much more comfortable, and told him her plans with a solemn face.

"I decided to pickle a pickled cucumber in a small vegetable jar tomorrow, and take it out and chew it if it's okay, I don't believe it will cure my churning stomach."

“…… If you like it, it's fine. Lin Hongrui insisted on waiting for her to finish eating and leaving the table, then hurriedly finished the dishes, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and took them to the kitchen.

"Hong, Hong, Hongrui?!" It's just that Lin Hongrui was just about to wash the dishes here, when he heard Ruan Qiuyue shouting in the house, and he couldn't tell whether it was panic or joy, "Child......"

"What's wrong with the kid?!" Lin Hongrui held the bowl in his hand, ran to her quickly, and asked in a panic.