She said she missed him, but every time she pushed him away, she couldn't tell at all.
Xie Heng sighed silently.
Su Su leaned over and kissed him tenderly, then kissed him again until he was relieved of his anger, and then she stopped.
When Su Su was eight months old, her belly was already so big that it affected her activities.
She couldn't stand for too long either, as her stomach would drop and her internal organs would feel uncomfortable.
But whether she was sitting or lying down for too long, it was uncomfortable, and it was torturing her.
She felt uncomfortable and the weather was hot. Even with the air conditioning on, she didn't want to eat.
The nutritionist tried her best but couldn't get her to eat two more bites.
She also suffered from severe morning sickness and could vomit out anything she ate.
It turned out that the rosy little face that had been cultivated in the past few months became sharp again due to such a torment, and the black and white eyes also appeared to be very large. When he looked over, Xie Heng felt very distressed.
"Still uncomfortable?"
Su Su pursed her lips, "Isn't it obvious that I'm acting like this now?"
Xie Heng could naturally tell that she was uncomfortable, but at this time, he could do nothing but express his concern by asking questions and taking meticulous care of her.
"What would you like to eat to make you feel better?" Xie Heng asked, stroking her long hair gently.
Su Su shook her head.
She felt like vomiting after eating it and felt so uncomfortable that she might as well not eat it at all.
Xie Heng probably knew her temperament and said softly: "Eat a little less at a time. If you feel uncomfortable, stop eating. The child in your belly won't eat, so you have to eat to maintain your body's energy."
"I knew you were doing it for the baby... huh?"
Ms. Su recently watched a family ethics drama and became accustomed to the remarks in it about "even if you don't eat, the child in your belly still has to eat." She subconsciously became unhappy and wanted to refute it. As a result...
It seems to be different from the plot development.
Xie Heng didn't know what kind of messy TV series she was watching, "Huh? What?"
Su Su bit her lower lip slightly, but failed to find trouble, "It's nothing."
Xie Heng made her a bowl of clear noodle soup. She didn't add much, but she could smell the aroma as soon as it came out of the pot. She thought it must taste good.
Su Su, who was biting the fruit, sniffed and looked over after smelling the smell. She paused when she saw that there was just a poached egg and a few vegetable leaves on his small bowl of noodles.
"Is our family already so poor?"
Xie Heng: "This is clear soup noodles."
Su Su leaned over and smelled it. It smelled good, but she didn't want to eat it.
Xie Heng took a chopstick and put it to her mouth, "Try it first. If it doesn't taste good, we can change it."
After Miss Su glanced at him, she opened her mouth and took a bite. The first bite was okay, but she pushed the bowl aside after taking a few bites. She said, "I can't eat anymore."
According to her recent experience, if she takes two more bites, she will definitely vomit it out. The feeling is too uncomfortable, and she doesn't want to try it again.
Xie Heng: "Okay, let's eat later."
Su Su nodded.
Half an hour later, Xie Heng brought back a bowl of freshly cooked clear soup noodles and said, "Eat some more."
Su Su obediently took a few more bites, and then let go of her chopsticks as before.
Xie Heng said nothing to this and fed her fruit.
Repeating this, for three hours, every half hour, Xie Heng brought her a new bowl of clear soup noodles until she had enough for a meal.
This way of coaxing a child made the servants and nutritionists stunned.
Privately everyone said that Mr. Xie will definitely be a doting father in the future.
As everyone knows, it is too early to say this, and much too early.
Nutritionist: "Mr. Xie, let me prepare dinner."
After all, they were hired to take care of Su Su's diet during her pregnancy, but recently, most of the meals were cooked by Xie Heng. They felt uneasy about the money, and most importantly, they were really afraid of losing their job.
Mr. Xie is generous with money and the most tolerant employer. If Mrs. Xie can eat two bites of the food she cooks, the red envelope will be worth 51,000 yuan.
Xie Heng: "No, she has been holding it in her mouth recently, and she won't eat what you cook."
When the nutritionist was kicked out by Mr. Xie, he saw Su Su walking towards him.
When he was about to say hello, Su Su stopped him. After a boo, the nutritionist left knowingly.
Su Su leaned against the kitchen door and looked at the busy men inside.
Because he was at home, he was dressed very homely, and without his solemn posture, he looked much younger, oh——
The fact is that although Uncle Xie is a few years older than Su Su, he actually doesn't look older at all. It's just that he always gives people the impression of being calm and sophisticated, which makes people subconsciously ignore his age.
In fact, whether Xie Heng was in Deya or now, he can fully support the saying of a young talent.
When Xie Heng was putting the ribs into the pot to stew, a pair of white and tender little hands stretched out from his waist and hugged him from behind.
Then his broad back pressed against a soft body.
The little girl behind her whispered: "Uncle Xie, am I in trouble?"
She always needs him to take care of her.
Being pregnant seems to be torturing him all the time.
Do other people’s wives do better than her?
Will Uncle Xie find her annoying?
Xie Heng put down the spatula, turned around, and pinched her little face, "Don't think randomly during pregnancy, it's easy to be depressed. You are giving birth to a child for the two of us. This should be something that two people do together. Now only you are responsible for it."
Despite the physical and psychological pressure, you are the greatest among us, not me, Su Su."
He said: "As a man, it is only natural that he should pay and take care of me during this period. You have never been a trouble."
Su Su pursed her lips, sniffed, and leaned against him, feeling a little uneasy, "Then you can't think that I'm annoying. Even if I'm pretentious, coquettish, and only make you angry, you can't think of me as annoying either."
Xie Heng chuckled: "Okay, I promise."
He asked, "Do I want to write you a letter of guarantee?"
Su Su bit her lip, "If you insist on writing it, then I can't accept it."
Xie Heng put the corn into the pork rib soup and continued to cook.
"Okay, I'll write to you tonight."
Su Su blinked, "I'm... just kidding."
Xie Heng ruffled her hair and said, "Okay, go sit outside. If you feel uncomfortable standing, the ribs will be fine soon. Stay up a little longer today. If you feel uncomfortable later, drink more soup."
Su Su smelled it and said, "I think we can add coriander."
Xie Heng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."
But when he actually brought it to her, he still put coriander on one portion and not on the other.
Finally, after tasting each dish, Ms. Su chose the bowl without coriander.
Mr. Xie sat aside and looked at the financial statements quietly. He was not surprised at all by her choice, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.