Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Zhao Yulin smiled and discussed the content of the photos in the album with An Yue, flipping back one by one, and finally turned to the group photo of the two taken when they graduated from high school towards the end. (((Cartino Novel Network www.novelmtl.com)))

Zhao Yulin’s fingertips were barely traced across the face in a corner of the photo. Mu Tingfeng saw her movements in his eyes and fixed his gaze on the face following Zhao Yulin’s movements, as if She suddenly understood something, her eyes flickered.

"Yorim, what's the matter?" Seeing that Zhao Youlin hadn't turned to the next page for a long time, An Yue looked up at Zhao Youlin strangely, and found that she was staring at the album stupidly, seeming to be wandering in thought, and couldn't help but whisper. .

Zhao Yulin woke up like a dream, took her eyes away from the photo, and smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing."

An Yue glanced at her suspiciously, and was about to continue to inquire, but Zhao Yulin had already closed the album and turned to look at Zhao Shunrong and the old man not far away: "Grandpa, Dad, I have something to do with you..."

"The meal is ready, come over for dinner." Duan Yarong's voice suddenly came from behind and interrupted Zhao Yulin.

The old man took a look at Duan Yarong's direction, then looked at Zhao Youlin again, and said in doubt, "What's the matter?"

"Um..." Zhao Yulin was interrupted by such a interruption, but she didn't know what to say, she had to barely maintain the smile on her face, "No, it's okay, it's just a small matter. It's not too late after dinner."

The old man and Zhao Shunrong looked at each other, but didn't ask much.

Mu Tingfeng secretly reached out and held Zhao Youlin's hand, giving her comfort and courage invisibly.

Zhao Yulin took a deep breath, shook her head with Mu Tingfeng from an angle that no one else could see, and told him that she was okay.

There are two pregnant women in the family. Duan Yarong asked the small kitchen to cook the kind of nourishing but not too greasy meals.

And the two pregnant women at the dining table naturally became the existence of the stars Gongyue, and everyone aspired to stuff the best things in front of them, so that they could not put anything in their bowls. give up.

With the extremely oppressive gaze of the crowd swallowing the small mountain-like food into his stomach, Zhao Yulin naturally...together again.

Zhao Yulin touched her slightly protruding belly, without any doubt, if she was fed like this, when the child was born, she should be so fat as an adult!

Zhao Yulin was depressed, but the maid at home brought a bowl of thick soup.

"Hey, this is..." Zhao Yulin was startled when she saw the bowl of soup, and turned to look at Duan Yarong inquiringly.

Duan Yarong smiled slightly: "This is the medicinal soup I specially asked my doctor at home to prescribe Yueyue, so that she can make more supplements now. There are quite a lot of varieties. If you like Yeolim, I will ask the cook for you later. Make a copy and take it back, let the Mu's cook cook it for you for a few days to see the effect."

Duan Yarong said to the maid who brought the dishes: "Go to the kitchen and serve the eldest lady with a bowl of soup."

The maid's hands and feet were swift, and soon came back with a bowl of soup that was the same as An Yue's.

Zhao Yulin was not hypocritical, and took a sip of the soup and let it cool down a little bit, but with that sip, Zhao Youlin's face changed, she opened her mouth and vomited the soup back, and when she turned her head, she saw An Yue and picked up the bowl. Just as he was about to drink, he couldn't care too much, so he raised his hand and knocked the bowl of soup that An Yue brought to his mouth to the ground.

With a crash, the ceramic bowl fell to the ground with a loud smashing sound, and the soup in the bowl was spilled all over the floor.

Everyone present was taken aback by Zhao Youlin's move, and one by one turned their heads to look at Zhao Youlin's side.

An Yue still maintained the posture of holding the bowl, not knowing what she did to make Zhao Yeolin so angry, and timidly called out "...Yorim?"

Zhao Yulin said with a cold face, holding An Yue's wrist and asking, "How much did you drink just now, do you feel sick in your stomach now?"

An Yue froze for a moment. Although she was a little confused, she honestly replied: "No...no, I didn't feel any discomfort in my stomach. I just took a sip..." The second sip was about to be taken. I was overturned when I drank it.

When Zhao Yulin heard this, her face changed again, and she turned to Duan Yarong and shouted: "Mom, let someone call the doctor at home. There is a problem with this soup."

Duan Yarong was also shocked when she heard what Zhao Yulin said. She let people stew soup for An Yue to drink An Yue to replenish An Yue An's fetus, but not to let people play their minds in the soup!

Duan Yarong immediately got up and ran to call for someone, and the others immediately surrounded An Yue's side.

Mu Tingfeng was about to walk over to see if there was anything wrong with Zhao Yulin. Suddenly, he thought of something. Uncle Zhao on the same side ordered: "Make people look at the people and things in the kitchen. Don't let people move. Hands and feet."

No matter how much Mu Tingfeng said, he was also the uncle of the Zhao family. Uncle Zhao only froze for a moment. He immediately understood the meaning of Mu Tingfeng's words and walked towards the kitchen.

Duan Yarong soon brought the doctor back. The old doctor heard that An Yue had the problem, and he didn't say much. He took out the tools inside and outside and checked An Yue. Nothing unusual was found, so he asked directly. Said: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Will your stomach hurt?"

An Yue shook her head. The old doctor was feeling puzzled. Since there is nothing uncomfortable, she just called herself so anxiously what to do? It made him think that there was another moth.

As if seeing the old doctor’s doubts, Zhao Youlin stepped forward and handed her bowl of soup that she hadn’t drunk to the old doctor: “Doctor, can you help me see, is this bowl of soup mixed with Pinellia? "

The old doctor changed his face when he heard what Zhao Youlin said. He took the bowl of soup and smelled it, then reached out and dipped in the soup, leaning close to the tip of his nose and smelling it.

"Yes, this soup is indeed mixed with Pinellia, and the amount is quite a lot."

A trace of Zhao Yulin's eyes flashed clearly. She was weak when she was a child and often caught colds and coughs. Her adoptive mother was worried that she would have side effects from taking western medicine all the time. After hearing that the side effects of traditional Chinese medicine would be relatively less, she asked an old Chinese doctor Prescription, there is this medicine in that prescription.

Later, she drank for a while, and her body really improved a lot, but then she didn’t know who told her adoptive mother that it’s not good to eat too much Pinellia, especially for girls.

A girl who is pregnant must never eat it, otherwise it will affect the child if she is not careful.

The adoptive mother was taken aback, and she hasn't let her eat that thing since then, but Zhao Youlin silently wrote down the taste of the past.

Therefore, when the soup was just in the mouth, she was able to immediately notice that something was mixed in it!