After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 339
There was a fishy-sweet taste in the mouth.

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, and coughed twice again. The sweet smell filled her lips and teeth, making her face pale.

"What's wrong with you kid?"

Han Qiushui helped her caress her back, "Should I call the doctor? Such a cough is not good, it hurts my throat."

Mu Wanqing lowered her eyelids, she shook her head.

Slightly exerting force with her fingertips, she wiped her lips with a very subtle movement, then pinched the tissue to take it off, and folded it directly.

The bloody sputum was hidden inside, and the infiltration was not deep. From the back of the napkin, there was no trace of it.

"Grandma, I'm fine."

Mu Wanqing squeezed the napkin in her hand, shook her head and said.

Her face was slightly pale, but she still forced a smile, her eyes were still bright.

"It's really all right?" Han Qiushui looked at her with doubts, looking at her small face, he was still a little uneasy.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, "It's really fine."

While speaking, she clenched the paper towel in her hand, rubbed it lightly with her fingertips twice, and twisted out some scraps of paper.

Han Qiushui thought for a long time, and seeing that she stopped coughing and her cheeks had a little complexion, she finally felt relieved.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

At this moment, Shen Jingshu gently knocked on the glass door, "Mom, dinner is ready."

"Okay, I see." Han Qiushui nodded.

She then took Mu Wanqing's hand, led her to the dining table, and told her joyfully and worriedly, "Qingqing, eat more nutritious food and nourish your body."

Mu Wanqing nodded in response, and said with a sweet smile, "Okay."

For dinner, the whole family gathers at the dining table, enjoying the warmth and happiness happily, as if the air is sweet.

"Qingqing, this brat doesn't know how to serve others, grandma takes care of you." Han Qiushui poured a bowl of soup for Mu Wanqing while talking, "Drink more of this, it's the most nourishing for your body."

"Thank you grandma."

Mu Wanqing took the chicken soup and sniffed the rich aroma.

Her hand holding the spoon paused for a moment, a little hesitant, and finally took a sip, "It's delicious."

Seeing this, Han Qiushui immediately smiled.

Mu Wanqing put down the spoon, turned her eyes back to the vegetables, and didn't catch those big fish and meat.

She didn't dare to eat greasy things.

Seeing that she ate less, Ye Chengkun frowned slightly, "Qingqing, aren't you used to eating at home?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen raised his brows lightly.

He looked sideways at Mu Wanqing, and saw that apart from white rice, there were all kinds of green vegetables in her bowl, and she basically didn't eat meat.

"Oh, Qingqing just didn't feel well, did she lose her appetite?" Han Qiushui fussed, "That's not okay, I'll tell the kitchen to cook some light porridge for you."

She got up and went to the kitchen immediately.

Mu Wanqing also got up to stop her, but Ye Yuchen grabbed her wrist, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, sit down."

"You didn't feel well just now, huh?"

Ye Yuchen pressed against Mu Wanqing's ear, rubbed her cool thin lips against her earlobe, and asked in a low voice.

Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes, shook her head and said, "It's just that I choked while drinking tea, it's because grandma is too nervous."

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was thinking.

Mu Wanqing's words were half true and half false, most of them were concealment, and he couldn't believe everything about this.

"Have some porridge, let's rest here tonight." Ye Yuchen coaxed in a low voice, "You don't feel well, so don't run around."

Mu Wanqing nodded obediently.

But she still wanted to explain, she was really not uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)