Dongfang Xing quickly put down the bowl, put his arm around her waist, and coaxed her softly: "Okay, if you don't want to eat, I won't force you. Don't cry."
Xiahou Huan'er shook her head, choked with sobs, and said with difficulty: "I want...home..."
"You don't want to stay here? Okay, I will find a way to take you away. If you bear with me for a few more days, I will take you away soon." Dongfang Xing wiped her tears sadly.
Xiahou Huan'er shook his head, his face covered with tears full of longing: "No, I miss my mother..."
"Hey, baby, you are making things difficult for me." He can accompany her wherever she wants to go, but going to the 21st century is really hard for him.
"I just suddenly...don't take it to heart..." Xiahou Huan'er didn't want to embarrass him.
"The village doctor said you should keep a happy mood so that you can give birth to a beautiful and healthy baby. Don't be sad, okay?" Dongfang Xing gently wiped the tears on her face and coaxed her.
"I don't want to be sad. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt sad..." Xia Hou Huan'er felt a little embarrassed.
"Pregnant women are prone to moodiness and depression. You don't need to take it to heart. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. You're not allowed to hide your worries, understand?"
The words of concern became extremely domineering when spoken in his mouth, but they made her heart feel sweet.
She nodded and smiled: "Okay."
Just as Dongfang Xing was about to say something, there was a knock on the door, followed by Taohua's voice: "Huan'er, I'm here."
Hearing her voice, Dongfang Xing's face suddenly darkened, and he was still angry about Lihua.
Xia Houhuan'er held his hand and said with a faint smile: "I don't mind it anymore, so don't worry about it. Go open the door and let her in."
Dongfang Xing rested his chin on her shoulder, reluctantly.
"Don't be like this. There's nothing wrong with peach blossoms. You brought her and Hei Zai together, and she doesn't know how grateful she is to you. Please let her in quickly. I also want to know if there is any progress between her and Hei Zai."
Dongfang Xing frowned and said, "You can't be too tired."
Xiahou Huan'er laughed: "I was just chatting with her, not for anything else."
Dongfang Xing didn't care, he held her for a long time and then went to open the door for Taohua who was patiently waiting for him to come out.
Every time she sees Mr. Xing's cold and sinister handsome face, Taohua's little heart can't help but tremble. He is so cold, and he looks like he should not be approached by strangers, which is really scary.
"Master Xing." Taohua called out timidly, and then cautiously approached the house.
Xiahou Huan'er leaned comfortably on the soft cushion.
Taohua walked over with the basket and sat down next to her.
"Peach Blossom, what did you bring to me again?" Xiahou Huan'er asked with shining eyes as she would always bring her something to eat and play with every time she came.
"I heard that you have been vomiting a lot recently. This is the sour plum pickled by my mother. Try it and see if it can cure your nausea." Taohua took out a bottle of sour plum from inside, unscrewed the lid and handed it to her.
"Peach Blossom, thank you so much." Xiahou Huan'er's eyes lit up, and she wanted to drool just by smelling the sour smell. She couldn't wait to put the sour plum into her mouth, and she suddenly felt happy.
He nodded sharply and said, "It's delicious, it's so delicious."
This is the first time she has appetite since she was pregnant.
Seeing this, Dongfang Xing finally let go of the pressure on his heart. It turned out that pregnant women had to eat sour food, and he remembered it.
