"Of course, I'll feed you!" Qi Yu knew that she was unwilling to eat, and of course he would not object to asking him to feed him.

Ling Baolu nodded, Qi Yu scooped a mouthful of porridge with a spoon with satisfaction, the porridge had been warmed, but he was still not at ease, he nodded a little porridge in the spoon with his lips, and felt that the temperature was okay, so he was relieved to send it to her lips.

Ling Baolu obediently opened her mouth to eat, and before she started chewing, she felt a burst of resistance in her throat, and her stomach was also resisting, but she also thought of her situation this morning, and she didn't look for anything today, she just liked to eat spicy food, thinking about the red snail noodles in her head, there was a layer of chili oil floating on it, spicy and spicy, and the refreshing taste of sour bamboo shoots, she couldn't help drooling, but her stomach vomited for a long time today, not only was she very weak, but her stomach was also very weak, if she didn't eat something to cushion the palace, if she really ate spicy chicken powder, I was afraid that my stomach would not be able to stand it, In order to eat spicy chicken powder, she could only endure it.

However, it's one thing for her to want to endure it, and it's another thing for her body to let her endure it, obviously this stomach doesn't like the shrimp porridge that Qi Yu fed her, so she barely ate two bites, Ling Baolu couldn't help it, when Qi Yu scooped the third bite and sent it over, Ling Baolu had to reach out to stop it, endure the churning in her stomach, and reach out to cover her mouth and sit at the dining table to endure it.

"What's wrong? Can't eat? Qi Yu frowned, can't it go on like this, how many bites have you just eaten? I can't eat it!

"No......" Ling Baolu dropped a sentence, got up and forgot to rush to the bathroom on the first floor.

"Remove the basin." Seeing her like this, Qi Yu remembered that she almost bumped into the room in the morning, and hurriedly asked the maid who was wiping the table and cleaning in the living room to remove the basin that went to fill the water to wash the rags.

The servant's eyes were quick, and when he saw the mistress running over, he hurriedly took the basin away.

Ling Baolu rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, Qi Yu followed behind her gloomily, and when she came to the bathroom, she was already lying on the toilet, spitting out the two mouthfuls of porridge that she had just eaten, and the haze on Qi Yu's face was even more.

"How?" Qi Yu walked over and followed her back, her eyes were full of distress, this child, how old is it, just making such a fuss, not even letting her mother eat, isn't this to make them feel uneasy about being parents?

Ling Baolu shook his head, just after relieving himself, his stomach was churning again, his stomach was vomited empty just now, and now he can't vomit anything at all, he can only retch anywhere, and listening to the sound is distressing.

Two or three minutes later, Ling Baolu recovered and was held in Qi Yu's arms, so uncomfortable that he burst into tears.

"Makes you suffer, little deer, makes you suffer!" He was distressed, but he didn't know what to do, so he had to hug her like this.

"I'm going to die, it's so uncomfortable!" Ling Baolu never knew that the pregnancy was so lucky, the first day she found out, this child was like going against her, when she didn't find out before, there was no situation, she should eat and drink, there was no reaction at all, and today she found out that the child was coming, and it began to toss, which felt like she didn't pay attention to him before she came.

"Don't say anything like that." Qi Yu didn't want to listen to such words, so he stood up with his arms around her and let her lean in her arms, she was fine just now after leaning on her for a while.

"Don't make spicy chicken powder, I don't want to eat it!" After such a toss, Ling Baolu didn't look forward to the spicy noodles anymore, for fear that if he ate it, it would be even more uncomfortable when he vomited it out.

When Qi Yu heard this, his eyebrows, which were already wrinkled into knots, twisted a little more.