Luo Qiqi's reaction to morning sickness was very obvious. Every time she ate something, she immediately vomited it out again. The vomiting made Tang Shaoyi feel like he was on a roller coaster. Especially when he saw Luo Qiqi's face covered with vomiting.
When he turned pale and pale, Tang Shaoyi wanted to pull out the child in Luo Qiqi's belly.
He made his wife work so hard before he was born. He must teach this child a lesson when he is born!!
Luo Qiqi also felt very miserable. She had seen other people being pregnant, but other people's reactions to morning sickness were not that severe. They only vomited once or twice at most. But Luo Qiqi felt miserable. She vomited as soon as she ate.
I feel like I spend every day of my life eating and vomiting.
Especially since this deceptive reaction has been going on for a week.
Luo Qiqi has lost a lot of weight, and now Luo Qiqi is half-lying on the sofa, feeling ill. Tang Shaoyi sits next to Luo Qiqi, gently beating her legs. The doctor said that this can reduce the burden on pregnant women.
"Do you still want to vomit?" Tang Shaoyi asked.
Luo Qiqi wanted to roll her eyes. Didn't you see that she had just finished vomiting? But Tang Shaoyi's gentle attitude towards her for a week made Luo Qiqi stop rolling her eyes. She said angrily: "There's something in my stomach
It’s empty, what can you spit out?”
Tang Shaoyi became nervous when he heard this, "What do you want to eat?"
When Luo Qiqi was still thinking about what he could eat without vomiting, Tang Shaoyi clapped his hands. In less than a minute, twelve cooks stood in front of Luo Qiqi and shouted in unison.
: "Hello, madam."
Next, the cook standing in the first place began to introduce himself, "Young madam, I am good at cooking Cantonese cuisine."
The second cook said: "Madam, I am good at making Chinese dim sum."
The third cook said: "Young madam, I am good at cooking Japanese food."
The fourth cook said: "Madam, I am good at cooking French cuisine."
The fifth cook said: "Madam, I am good at cooking Korean cuisine."
The sixth cook said: "Madam, I am good at making Western-style desserts."
The seventh cook said: "Madam, I am good at cooking Thai food."
The eighth cook said: "Young madam, I am good at cooking..."
Three black lines were drawn on Luo Qiqi's forehead. She interrupted their introduction and looked at Tang Shaoyi instead, "Hey, are you so anxious that you have nothing to do? Why did you invite so many cooks back?"
Is her taste so tricky? Does she need twelve cooks to serve her closely? She is not an emperor, so there is no need for so many royal cooks.
Tang Shaoyi smiled, with a doting look in his eyes, "It's okay, I'm just worried that you won't be able to go out and buy whatever you want to eat suddenly, and the food outside is not clean and is not good for your health. Anyway, I invited you.
, let them show their professionalism." He looked at Luo Qiqi tenderly, "I didn't expect what to eat."
Luo Qiqi thought about it distressedly, and really couldn't think of anything she wanted to eat right now.
So she nodded, "Yes."
Tang Shaoyi smiled again, his eyes still gentle and doting, but when he turned his eyes and fell on the twelve cooks, he turned into the hard-to-approach young master of the Tang family, cold and iron-blooded, and could make people laugh with his words.
Tang Shaoyi trembled.
He said: "You each cook the dishes you are good at. Whoever can make the young lady take one bite without spitting it out will have her monthly salary doubled."