"This is nutritious and suitable for you to drink." Jun Jueshang said, scooping out a bowl and placing it in front of her.
"This is nourishing, then what is this for?" Wanyan Qianhua asked unhappily, pointing at another bowl of stew.
Jun Jueshang took a glance and said, "It's for the pregnancy."
"What about this?" she asked, pointing to another cup.
"It's good for clearing the heart and moistening the lungs." She has been in a bad mood recently and her heart fire is too strong, so he asked someone to stew these soups. Anyway, they are all suitable for pregnant women to drink.
After hearing these words, Wanyan Qianhua was so angry that she couldn't speak. She took a deep breath, stood up, turned around and went into the room, locked the door, and pretended not to see it.
Seeing this, Jun Jueshang frowned, stared at the stews on the table for a while, and finally said, "You have to drink at least one."
"Don't drink it! Take it away! If you want to drink it, drink it yourself!" Wanyan Qianhua's voice came from the room.
Feng Jiu, who had walked in, couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this: "What's going on?" She glanced at the things on the table, raised her eyebrows, walked forward, opened them and smelled them, then looked at Jun Jueshang: "Are all these things for my sister to eat?"
"She only drank a bowl of stew in the morning." Jun Jueshang said.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "I haven't eaten since I came out of the house. It just so happens that I can drink some of the stews here except for the one for keeping the baby safe." As she spoke, she had already scooped a bowl for herself and shouted to Wanyan Qianhua in the room, "Sister, come out and eat with me!"
Wanyan Qianhua in the room heard Fengjiu coming and was about to come out, but she didn't move when she thought of Jun Jueshang who was still there. When she heard Fengjiu calling her to go out and drink soup with her, she thought for a moment and opened the door and came out.
"You little girl, why don't you eat at home, but come here to eat? What's so good about this soup?" Wanyan Qianhua said with a look of disgust, and said to Leng Hua beside him: "Go to the kitchen and ask someone to cook two dishes and bring two bowls of rice! Your master can't be full just by drinking soup."
Leng Hua responded with a smile, then walked towards the kitchen.
Fengjiu tried the soup and said, "Sister, this soup is well cooked, you try it." Fengjiu gestured for her to drink some as well.
Seeing that it was her, Wanyan Qianhua stopped talking, took it and drank half of the bowl. Unexpectedly, just after he finished drinking, another bowl of soup was pushed over to him.
"This one is not bad either." Jun Jueshang said as he pushed the pregnancy-maintaining soup in front of her, only to see her face suddenly turn dark.
Fengjiu couldn't help laughing when she saw it. She didn't ask her to drink the soup, but said, "Sister, stretch out your hand. I'll feel your pulse and see how the baby is."
After hearing what Feng Jiu said, Wanyan Qianhua suppressed his anger, stretched out his hand, and said with some concern: "Take a look! I feel that my temper has not been very good recently. Will it have any effect on the child?"
After Fengjiu helped her feel her pulse, she pulled her hand back and said with a smile, "The pulse is stable, it's okay, but you have to try to stay relaxed. The child can sense your joy."
As she spoke, she looked at Jun Jueshang and asked, "How is your piano skill?"
Not knowing what she meant by asking this question, Jun Jueshang glanced at her and said, "It's okay."