She was just thinking that if she lived here for a few months, she might not be able to hide her belly. For a moment, she felt a little embarrassed.
However, although she was a little worried about how to tell her family about this, she still stayed in the family. Until one day, she was lying lazily in bed and didn't want to move at all. Wanyan Shisan came in and shouted, "Qianhua, it's time for dinner, why are you lying in bed again?"
Wanyan Shisan entered the room, but saw that she was in the inner room, so he did not go any closer, but looked at her through the bed curtain and asked.
"I don't really feel like eating. Uncle Thirteen, you go! I won't go." Wanyan Qianhua said without getting up.
Seeing this, Wanyan Shisan frowned: "Why do you sound so weak when you speak? Are you sick?"
"No, I'm just a little sleepy."
Seeing her say that, Wanyan Shisan nodded and said, "Okay! In that case, you take a nap and I'll bring you some food later." Then he walked outside.
The maid sent Wanyan Shisan out and returned to her room to wait on him. Then she heard Wanyan Qianhua's voice: "Go and bring me some sour plums."
"Yes." The maid replied and walked out.
The room was quiet. Wanyan Qianhua, who was in a state of restlessness, let out a light breath. He felt a tightness in his chest and a bit nauseous. He forced himself not to vomit.
Thinking about her physical condition recently, she reached out to feel her pulse and smiled as if to predict what would happen.
Fengjiu said that after taking the pill, she would definitely get pregnant overnight, and sure enough, she did. Thinking that she was already pregnant with a child, the smile on her face softened a little.
This is her child!
When Wanyan Shisan came back, he entered the room with a food box in his hand and saw Wanyan Qianhua sitting at the table eating sour plums. She actually bit off each green sour plum whole, which made his teeth ache.
"How can this food taste good? It's so sour and doesn't fill you up." He walked forward, put the food box on the table, and said, "I brought you some food. Today's fish is quite tender. Try it."
However, when he approached her, he saw her face suddenly change, she stood up, covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. Not long after, he heard a vomiting sound inside.
Seeing this, he asked the maidservant who was serving beside him, "What's wrong with her?"
"Miss, Miss, you don't feel well." The maid said in a low voice.
"Didn't you ask a doctor to come and check on her if she's not feeling well? Why are you still standing here? Go call a doctor to check on her!" Wanyan Shisan shouted with a sullen face, frowning and looking displeased.
"Yes, yes." The maid trembled slightly and responded. Just as she was about to go out, she heard the voice of her mistress.
"No need to call a doctor. Take the food box off the table and ask the kitchen to make me a bowl of bird's nest porridge." Wanyan Qianhua said as he walked out with a pale face. He sat down at the table, let out a light breath, and then quickly picked up a sour plum and ate it.
As soon as the sour plums entered her mouth, they suppressed the nausea and made her feel better.
The maidservant responded repeatedly and retreated with the food box.