deration.

She nodded.
Holding up the chopsticks, she picked a piece of pork belly and delivered it into her mouth as she endured her nausea.
The fresh and tender meat juice flowed into her mouth cavity when she bit into it, but the nausea was getting more and more intense.

Her shoulders shuddered involuntarily, and she could not help but spit the meat aside.

The lad frowned.
“Mommy, what’s wrong?”

Mommy loved his braised pork belly; why did she seem weird today?

Was there an aberration in his cooking, resulting in the food to taste bad?

He did not believe it, so he picked a piece to taste for himself; it was fresh, fragrant, and delicious, though.

Why did his mother spit out the meat, then?

He suddenly felt hurt at her action.

Seeing his hurt look, she promptly said, “Youyou, the food is delicious.”

“Then, mommy…”

“I don’t have much of an appetite today.”

He spoke.
“Yes, I don’t know why, but mommy’s appetite is really bad recently; that’s why I prepared braised pork belly to make up for it.”

Afraid that he would be hurt by this, she picked up the meat in the bowl.
Alas, upon seeing the luster of the braised pork belly, she was unable to put it in her mouth.
She knew of how delicious it tasted, but just the thought of it alone made her tremble.
Covering her mouth, she ran into the bathroom and vomited in the toilet bowl.

Mu Yazhe’s gaze changed when he saw her disheveled appearance in the bathroom.
“What’s wrong?”

“…” Before she could answer him, she retched for quite a while again.

The man suddenly realized that her symptoms seemed to suggest that she was pregnant!

The two kids ran over worriedly.
Youyou was especially tensed at the sight of his mommy retching; his little hands tugged at the hem of his clothes as he worried needlessly.

“Mommy, what’s wrong?”

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