After it was confirmed that she was pregnant, Yu Qing felt a headache while stroking her forehead when faced with the indispensable chicken soup for three meals a day.

"Mother-in-law, I'm in good health and don't need to drink chicken soup every day. Let's eat in a different way so as to achieve a balanced nutrition so that the baby will not lose other nutrients in his belly."

"Drink instead?"

Yu Qing tried to persuade: "Yes, like pork rib soup, seaweed and egg soup, pork belly soup, and fish soup are all nutritious. We don't necessarily have to drink chicken soup every day, and chicken soup is not the only nutritious food."

Xiang Yisen sat aside and helped persuade: "Mom, Qingqing is right."

He looked at the bowl of chicken soup he had with every meal. Although he didn’t drink it, he felt tired after looking at it for so many days and found it hard to swallow.

He believed that after giving birth to this child, Yu Qing might not want to drink chicken soup in the next few years.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Han Xue didn't insist that she drink chicken soup with every meal, but she was worried that her child would be undernourished. Now she could increase the nutrition, which she wished for.

When Yu Qing and Xiang Yisen saw that she had agreed, they both breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Han Xue would be stubborn and not listen to other people's persuasion.

If you live with the elderly, it will be good if the elderly can listen to the opinions of the young people, and it will not be so difficult to get along with them.

Yu Qing gave Qiao Jun the uneaten chicken drumstick in her bowl: "Xiaojun, school will start in a few days. This chicken drumstick is a reward for completing your summer vacation homework on time. You are a good boy who keeps your promises."

Despite his young age, this child can do many things on his own without adult supervision, so he can finish them on time.

Qiao Jun glanced at Han Xue and saw that she was smiling and didn't stop her. He turned around and thanked her: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

In fact, let alone my sister-in-law, he has also been tired of eating this chicken recently.

This was something that he never dared to think about before. He could actually get tired of eating chicken one day. If anyone had told him during the Chinese New Year that chicken was nothing more than that, he would not have believed it.

Yu Qing drank a few mouthfuls of soup and ate a little rice, but she couldn't eat anymore.

It’s uncomfortable, this morning sickness reaction is so uncomfortable.

I can feel hungry, but I just can't eat. If I eat a little too much, I'll vomit it out. It's really torture.

Xiang Yisen: "Don't want to eat?"

Yu Qing shook her head. If she continued to eat, she would vomit again later.

Xiang Yisen silently drank the remaining chicken soup in the bowl. In this era of scarcity, waste is shameful!

Han Xue pursed her lips, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

If anyone had told her before that Ichimori would drink a woman’s leftover chicken soup, she would not have believed it even to death.

She glanced at the white sunlight outside, and said, "The tiger is in full bloom this autumn, and you don't know when it will rain?"

As long as it rains, the weather will be cooler.

Moreover, as the weather gets cooler, pregnant women may have a better appetite.

Xiang Yisen said calmly: "It's been very hot these days."

Although the weather was still hot, Yu Qing woke up from a nap in the afternoon and drew a lot of autumn clothing designs. Some of them were handed over to the Xuri Garment Factory for production, and some were handed over to Ruan's father in the provincial capital.

Since the last time the chief manager said she wanted to open a clothing factory, Yu Qing thought about it for a few days. She didn't have the energy to manage it herself, but she could give this money-making opportunity to Dad Ruan.

So, after her reminder, Ruan Xiuhua contracted a clothing factory in the provincial capital, and the first order he received when the factory was opened was given to him by Yu Qing.

Now his factory produces mid-to-high-end clothing. The mid-range clothing is basically wholesaled, and the business is pretty good. The high-end clothing mainly takes orders from Yu Qing.

Of course, the salesmen in their factory will also run orders and take some outside orders.

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The weather got cooler day by day, and when it was time to wear two pieces of clothing, Yu Qing finally got over her morning sickness.

Similarly, her pregnant belly can be seen by outsiders at a glance, showing that she is pregnant!

She is pregnant and it is inconvenient to take care of Xiao Zhuzhu. Now the little girl has gradually adapted to sleeping with her grandma at night, and basically does not look for her mother when she sleeps at night.

Just after breakfast that day, Yu Qing went into the bedroom and put on a long knitted sweater.

"Comrade Xiang, I will go to the factory with you."

"Well, okay."

Now that Yu Qing's morning sickness has improved, Xiang Yisen doesn't want to restrict her going out. She might be stupid if she stays at home all day long.

Arriving at the factory, we entered the office.

Yu Qing counted the time and made a phone call back to Ruan's house in the provincial capital.

The person who answered the phone was Ruan Xiuhua.

"Dad, why are you still at home at this time?"

Ruan Xiuhua's angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "You girl, didn't you call just because you expected me to be home?"

"Haha." Yu Qing was in a good mood and laughed happily after hearing this.

She glanced at Xiang Yisen, who was sitting next to the office and looking at her, and smiled on the phone: "Dad, I found that since you resigned, you have let yourself go more and more, learned to sleep in, and don't even work during work hours.

It’s on time. Be careful if you sleep too much and gain weight and get out of shape!”

Ruan Xiuhua's heart tightened on the other end of the phone. He pinched the soft flesh of his waist with his other hand and felt relieved: "Daughter, don't worry about this. I don't care about anything else about your dad, but my figure."

I still care about it, otherwise after so many years, your father and I would have turned into greasy uncles."

"Haha, I hope you keep it."

"Qingqing, why did you call dad so early?" Ruan Xiuhua felt that the phone bill was quite expensive, so he brought the topic back.

What he didn't want to say was that he had been maintaining his figure, but in the past two years, his family life had skyrocketed due to Yu Qing. Zhou Jingfang's figure was out of shape, and his waistline had become thicker.

Speaking of business, Yu Qing coughed lightly: "Dad, I've thought of a way to make money. Are you interested in participating?"

Ruan Xiuhua's eyes lit up and he became interested: "What is it? Let's talk about it."

It's not a particularly profound secret to making money, it's just the business opportunities she discovered from the Dragon Boat Festival gift boxes, Mid-Autumn Festival gift boxes, and New Year gift boxes in her bakery.

The New Year gift boxes among them can be changed into many types.

The pastries from their bakery are included in the gift box. If the gift box is filled with other dried fruits, it is also considered a gift box.

Nothing can change without departing from its roots.

This year Yu Qing wants to bring back some dried fruits from the northeast, and some from the south, and put together five or six varieties, mix them into gift boxes, sell them at the end of the year, and make a lot of money.

There are so many units in the provincial capital. If you just drop down a few units and let them hand out benefits at the end of the year and choose their gift boxes, it will be enough for them to earn enough money for the New Year.

Yu Qing told Ruan Xiuhua this idea in detail.

Ruan Xiuhua heard this and thought it was feasible, "This is feasible, I will arrange it."

Yu Qing thought for a while and then said: "Dad, ask a few of my brothers if they are willing to participate."

Ruan Xiuhua changed his sitting position: "If you don't tell me, I'm going to call them. If they go to other places to purchase goods, they will definitely have to run away. I, with my old arms and legs, can't run even if I want to."

Yu Qing rolled her eyes regardless of the image: "Dad, be careful if my grandma hears it and beats you up. They haven't called me Lao yet, but you dare to call me Lao?"

Xiang Yisen heard this and tightened his lips, but the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!