Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

Hearing that she wouldn't vomit, Anqiong felt relieved.

"That's good. Drink some of this after dinner, it will make you feel much better."

Angie used to have severe morning sickness, and her family gave her this to drink, which gradually helped her.

Lu Qingyun hummed in agreement.

Old Madam Gu is getting on in years and used to get up very early, but she doesn't sleep very well. Last night, she used the incense that Lu Qingyun gave her, and she finally got a good night's sleep today.

"Qingqing? Why didn't you sleep in a little longer today?"

Seeing Lu Qingyun and the others eating breakfast so early, Old Madam Gu felt puzzled, but even more so, she felt sorry for them.

I got back late yesterday, how can I stand getting up so early today?

Lu Qingyun was wearing loose-fitting clothes with a thin outer garment over them. Her face was slightly pale, and her dark eyes were glistening with tears as she looked over.

"Oh dear, Qingqing, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing her like this, Old Madam Gu did not let Honglian support her, and quickly went to Lu Qingyun herself.

A hand with calloused skin touched her face.

The old man's eyes held a hint of heartache.

"Grandma, I'm fine, I don't feel unwell."

Gu Jinming went and poured her a glass of warm milk.

"Grandma's here just in time; there's something I need to tell you."

After handing the milk to Lu Qingyun, he pulled up a chair and sat down next to her.

Anqiong had only recently learned about this, and upon hearing this, she covered her mouth and laughed, "I'll go call your dad over."

"What's wrong? Let's call the doctor first. Qingqing doesn't look too well."

Madam Gu was still worried.

"It's okay, Mom, don't worry. Come and sit down first, have something to eat, and then we can talk about other things."

Anqiong pulled Old Madam Gu to sit down at the dining table.

By the time she went to the study to call Gu Jian'an down, Lu Qingyun had already finished eating. She took a few sips of the plum juice that An Qiong had given her.

"Didn't you say you had something to say?"

After Gu Jian'an sat down, he didn't rush to eat breakfast.

"Yes, Qingqing is pregnant."

"Oh, it's good that you're pregnant, pregnant...what?!"

"You brat, what did you just say?!"

Madam Gu suddenly stood up.

Honglian quickly calmed the old lady down, "Madam, please don't get agitated."

I said, Qingqing is pregnant.

Gu Jinming patiently repeated it.

Apart from Anqiong, the others at the scene had a mixture of surprise and worry in their eyes.

"How many months has it been? Any symptoms?"

"Almost three weeks."

"Almost three weeks?"

Madam Gu looked down at her lower abdomen.

This doesn't look quite right.

"Because it's twins, my pregnancy started showing earlier."

Even though it's twins, the pregnancy is showing a bit early.

Gu Jinming also found it strange, but as long as the person was alright, that was fine.

The family was quite happy to hear the news of her pregnancy.

But what followed was the warm care from the elders.

In the afternoon, Gu Jinming took Lu Qingyun to Aunt Huang's place.

However, the result was the same as in the old house; Aunt Huang was even more cautious and wary of her.

"Aunt Huang, we don't need to take this back, right?"

On the sofa was a brand new throw pillow, the kind specifically for pregnant women.

"Yes, you need to. You're carrying twins, and once your belly starts to show, you'll feel uncomfortable if you don't use this as a pillow."

The old man's words made sense, so Lu Qingyun did not refuse.

Tang Meng and his companion helped load all the things Aunt Huang had prepared in the living room into the car.

Harley didn't rush over to Lu Qingyun with the same enthusiasm as before.

It's as if it knows that Lu Qingyun is different now than before, and that she can't be touched carelessly.

Now, wherever Lu Qingyun goes, it follows, occasionally nuzzling her palm with its head.