360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

149: Chest tightness, retching non-stop!After one heavy snowfall after another, the end of the year has come.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, there are three days left before the reunion year.

"Fruit, in three days you will be a year older, a five-year-old baby!" Shui Mutong rubbed his fluffy hair.

"Ah."

"Hey, mom is also one year older!" The worlds of adults and children are always opposite. They always hope that they can grow up faster, but adults always hope that time can be slower. It's not that they are afraid of getting old, It's just that they want to spend more time with their children, and when they start to grow up, they will gradually stay away from their arms. At that time, they always have to wait for "free appointments" when they meet.

Thinking of those things can't help but make me feel sad, that is obviously the closest relative, but they are not as good as neighbors, we can see each other every day.

"Mom, did you think of something again? Why are you so sentimental!"

"You brat, you actually said that mom is sentimental!" Shui Mutong stretched out his arms to hug him, put his small body on his lap, his neck fell on his shoulders, and began to arch.

Guo Guo smiled, putting her fleshy little hands around her waist.

"vomit--"

Suddenly he smelled something, and Shui Mutong retched into the air.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her pale face, the corners of Guoguo's anxious eyes turned red.

"vomit--"

Another sound, Shui Mutong covered his mouth with his fingers, stood up quickly, and ran towards the bathroom.

"Mommy mommy......"

The fruit was terrified, and followed with bare feet.

Stomach upset, I lay down on the toilet, but I didn't spit out anything, only some water dripped from the corner of my mouth.

Seeing her choking to tears, Guo Guo was so frightened that she wanted to move forward but didn't know what to do.

"Madam, Madam, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yu heard the voice and trotted over, saw Shui Mutong lying weakly on the toilet, and reached out to help her up.

"Cough-cough-"

Shui Mutong lay on the sink, took up cold water with both hands, and poured it on his head, trying to relieve his discomfort.

"Ma'am, rinse your mouth, I'll make you some hot tea later!" Xiao Yu put one hand on her lower back and patted it gently.

In fact, he didn't spit out much, but he always felt that his internal organs were twisted and uncomfortable. Shui Mutong's face was weak and pale.

Xiaoyu helped Shui Mutong to the sofa, and Guoguo picked up the backrest behind her, letting her lie down.

"Ma'am, lie down!" Xiao Yu put her away, thinking about pouring her a glass of warm water to drink.

"Mom!" Because the last time I saw Shui Mutong fainted, in Guoguo's memory, as long as Shui Mutong was pale, it was a bad thing.

"It's...it's all right...Mom's all right..." He said in a calm manner, without even the strength to raise his arms.

"Madam, get up and drink some warm water!" Xiao Yu came over and squatted beside her.

Shui Mutong shook her head, she has no strength at all and just wants to sleep.

"Madam, let me take you back to your room to sleep for a while!"

"No, I'll lie down!" Shui Mutong shook her head, she didn't want to move now, like a tired traveler in the desert, after finally getting onto the soft leather sofa, she just wanted to sleep in the dark.

"Young master, you look at Madam here, I'll go get a quilt!" Xiao Yu straightened up.

Guo Guo nodded, and his eyes never moved away from Shui Mutong, Xiao Xiao was always worried.

Not long after, Xiao Yu came down with the quilt in her arms and covered Shui Mutong tightly.

Although she was sleepy, she didn't sleep well, her brows were wrinkled together.

Xiao Yu continued to go back to the kitchen to clean up, leaving the fruit here to watch.

Guo Guo, who likes to watch TV on weekdays, looks at Shui Mutong with all his attention, for fear that she will make any mistakes.

Her stomach was churning uncomfortably, but she didn't sleep for long, and she woke up half an hour later.

"Well, I actually fell asleep!" The arm was taken out of the soft quilt and gently fell on the head.

"mom!"

Shui Mutong half sat up, looked at the fruit that was always beside her, forced a smile, and took his hand, "Mom is fine, don't worry!"

"Ma'am is awake?" Xiaoyu originally brought fruit bowls, but didn't want to see Shui Mutong wake up just in time.

"En!" Shui Mutong nodded, half leaning on the back of the sofa.

"Madam, do you have any other symptoms?" Xiao Yu squatted beside her, took a strawberry and stuffed it into the fruit's mouth.

"Soft, tired!" Shui Mutong said after thinking.

"Ma'am, will you?" Xiao Yu opened her eyes wide and looked curious.

"Could it be anything?"

"I'm pregnant!"

"Xiaoyu, how could it be, don't make a big joke on me like last time!" Thinking of the oolong incident caused by Xiaoyu's talkativeness, Shui Mutong warned.

"Ma'am, it was indeed because I made a mistake that time, so this time, don't you think your reaction is very similar to a pregnancy reaction?"

At first when Xiaoyu said this, Shui Mutong thought she was talking nonsense, but now that she thinks about it carefully, it is inevitable that this time is much more similar than the last time.

Chest tightness, retching but unable to vomit anything, body limp, just so tired and sleepy!

Eyes lowered, thinking about the reaction when she was pregnant with fruit last time.

"Xiao Yu, just pretend you don't know about this matter. When you go shopping tomorrow morning, bring me two pregnancy test sticks, and tell Nian Chen when you're sure. Don't talk too much!"

With the experience from last time, Shui Mutong became more careful, and she couldn't let Huo Nianchen and the Huo family be happy in vain. She didn't want to give them a happy New Year, so she had to get evidence to confirm it.

"Ma'am, I know, I will never say anything!" Xiao Yu vowed that she would never speak loudly this time, and everything will be confirmed by Madam.

"Well, go down, let me think about it!" Shui Mutong leaned back, holding a corner of the quilt with both hands.

His fingers landed on his flat stomach, he won't be so upbeat this time, will he?