"Xiao Su, help her to Zimo's room to have a rest."
Leng Lin gave an order, and Xiao Su hurriedly held Luo Xiaoqian's arm and helped her upstairs.
Standing in the living room, watching the two people going upstairs, the corners of Leng Lin's lips raised uncontrollably.
When Leng Zirui said that Luo Xiaoqian was pregnant, Leng Lin was still a little skeptical. Now seeing Luo Xiaoqian's behavior, he already believed that Leng Zirui's number was not a lie to him.
"Mr. Leng?" Aunt Su walked upstairs, "Is there really no need to invite a doctor?"
"No need." Leng Lin smiled and shook his head, "You can make some light soup for her to eat. If you don't like the smell of oily smoke when you are pregnant, please put less oil..."
"Xiao Qian, is she pregnant?" Aunt Su's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, "No wonder she vomited like that just after smelling the fish soup. When I was pregnant, I couldn't even smell the fishy smell, so I went to give it to her
Cook some white porridge and mix it with some appetizing cold dishes to make sure you won't vomit."
"Go ahead, go ahead." Leng Lin walked back to the restaurant with a smile, picked up his soup bowl, and still couldn't stop smiling.
Over the years, Leng Zimo and he have been in a cold war. Leng Zirui was in other places before and was transferred back to Beijing in the past two years. Now he is in charge of the affairs of your entire Falcon Brigade. It is rare for him to come back.
The home has always been deserted. Now, Leng Zimo is getting married soon, and Xiao Qian is pregnant again. Thinking that the home will soon become lively, how can Leng Lin be unhappy?
As a parent, when you are old, all you want is for your children and grandchildren to surround you.
In a moment, Aunt Su had prepared the porridge and vegetables and was about to move them upstairs.
"Wait!" Leng Lin hurriedly called her, "Xiao Qian doesn't want us to know about the pregnancy yet, so don't let it slip!"
"I know." Aunt Su agreed with a smile, turned and went upstairs to Leng Zimo's room.
Luo Xiaoqian leaned on the pillow and was reading the news on her mobile phone.
Aunt Su stepped forward, put the food she was holding on the table, and sat next to Luo Xiaoqian, "Eat something quickly. During this period, you must strengthen your nutrition."
"What period?" Luo Xiaoqian raised her face in confusion.
Aunt Su reacted, put the tray on her lap, and hurriedly tried to cover it up, "Ah... I mean, you... aren't you the person who has a new album coming out and a lot of promotional activities? You must keep up with nutrition.
You're so thin, don't tire your body out!"
"Thank you Aunt Su." Luo Xiaoqian didn't think too much. She immediately put the phone on her body and picked up the porridge bowl, "Don't look at me thin, I have muscles. Just now, I guess it's hot today, so I bet again
It’s been a while since we’ve been in the car, it’s okay, don’t worry.”
Aunt Su just thought she was covering up, and rolled her eyes without revealing it. She noticed the mobile phone she put on her body. She felt anxious and took the mobile phone away hurriedly, "You young people, just don't care about this.
Mobile phone radiation is not good for the fetus..."
"Fetus?" Luo Xiaoqian put the porridge bowl to her mouth again, "Aunt Su, you don't think I'm pregnant, do you?"
"No, no, I just said it wrong. It's not good for the uterus. Girls, they will definitely have children in the future. You have to pay attention to this aspect. Even though it's hot now, you can't eat too much cold food. Girls
The nature is that you have a cold constitution. If you eat it much colder, it will be bad for your health, especially if you are prone to cold in the palace, so you must pay attention!"
