Chapter 674 Suffering Morning Sickness

With the beginning, Su Li's body is very sensitive, and she will feel nauseous when she smells a smell, especially when she wakes up in the morning, she vomits more violently.

Seeing her suffering, Fan Yaoming felt the most uncomfortable.

He was very distressed.

"vomit!"

Su Li lay on the toilet incomparably, retching, almost collapsed from vomiting.

"Baby!" Fan Yaoming was anxious and had no choice but to gently pat her back.

"vomit……"

"****!" Fan Yaoming couldn't help cursing, wishing he could suffer for her.

Su Li wanted to comfort him, but she didn't have any strength left. She leaned against the toilet, her stomach twitched repeatedly, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Is it better?" Fan Yaoming frowned, touched the sweat on her forehead, and quickly filled her with a glass of water to rinse her mouth.

When Su Li calmed down, Fan Yaoming quickly carried her out and let her lie down.

Pulling the quilt over her, touching her face, her handsome face was tense, and her eyes were full of distress.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" He looked at the weak man, and there was nothing he could do.

"It's okay!" Su Li held his warm palm and smiled weakly.

Fan Yaoming sighed, "Then sleep for a while, I will accompany you!"

"Ok!"

Fan Yaoming lay down, hugged her, and saw that she fell asleep after a while, his face was still very pale, and his heart ached.

I didn't expect to conceive a child, and the one who suffers the most is the mother.

He gently placed a kiss on her forehead, and promised from the bottom of his heart that he would treat her twice as well in the future.

During this sleep, Su Li slept until almost noon before waking up, and at the same time, there was a gurgling sound from her stomach.

Fan Yaoming was not in the room, she yawned, feeling that she was still exhausted, she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, panting.

She vomited badly in the morning and didn't eat anything. Now she really doesn't have any strength at all.

At this time, the door was pushed open, the little guy poked his head in, and walked in when he saw that she was awake.

"Mummy, are you feeling better?" The little guy lay on the bedside and cared for her, his brows were also furrowed like his father's.

Su Li smiled comfortably, and reached out to rub her son's eyebrows, "Well, it's better, where is your daddy?"

She is not feeling well recently, and he hasn't even gone out, so he just guards her at home.

"Well, Daddy's making porridge!" The little guy couldn't help but muttering greedily when he thought about the aroma downstairs just now.

Su Li saw his son's greediness, rubbed his head, and said with a smile, "Then you and Mommy will eat together later!"

"Wow!" Daddy didn't seem to be happy just now, so the little guy wanted to start with Su Li, but before he even opened his mouth, Mommy agreed.

Or Mommy!
"Mommy, I'll go and check for you, are you alright!" With that said, the little guy ran out in a hurry.

This snack!
Su Li smiled, she was in good spirits after being made such a fuss by her son.

I seldom see him cooking. I wonder if the porridge he cooks is good or not?

Immediately, Su Li couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a while, just after she finished washing and washing, Fan Yaoming came up with a plate, with a large cup and several bowls on it.

"You're done!" Su Li saw him coming in, walked over, and looked curiously.

"Are you hungry?" Fan Yaoming smiled, put down his things, looked at her, saw that she was in good spirits, relieved a lot, then picked up a bowl to hold the porridge.

Dudu's footsteps came, and the voice rang out first, "Mummy, you have to wait for me!"

Su Li chuckled, and immediately saw his son running in with a lemon in his hand.

"Baby, what are you doing with this?" Su Li asked curiously.

"Daddy asked me to take it! Daddy, here it is!" The little guy handed over the lemon in his hand.

"Put it on the bedside table!" Fan Yaoming said, filling two bowls of porridge to cool.

"Oh!" The little guy ran over and put the lemon away, but Su Li didn't want to understand, "Yao Ming, what are you doing with the lemon?"

"Well, it's good for pregnant women. When you get up early and smell the lemons, you won't feel so uncomfortable."

"Honey, you're so kind!" Su Li sat over and hugged his arm, deeply touched, her eyes were red.

"Fool!" Fan Yaoming rubbed her hair.

The little guy didn't care about the tiredness of the two, moved his bowl, lowered his head and smelled the aroma, really wanted to eat now...

"Daddy, can I eat?"

Looking at his son's greedy look, Fan Yaoming couldn't laugh or cry, "Well, yes, don't burn it, be careful!"

"Well, I'm not an idiot Mommy!" The little guy replied with a smile, making Su Li's face covered with black lines.

"I'm so stupid, if you say it again, I won't let you eat it."

Su Li pretended to be angry and said, this kid doesn't pay attention to her anymore, since he said so, huh.

"Hehe, Daddy let me eat it. Leh!" Xiao Ai made a face at Su Li, then lowered her head and blew the porridge slowly.

Being suppressed by her son, Su Li really lost face. Fan Yaoming picked up the bowl in a funny way, scooped it a few times, picked up the spoon and blew it. After testing the temperature, it could be eaten before sending it to her mouth, "Look See how it tastes!"

"Yeah!" Su Li opened her mouth to eat, it was sweet but not greasy, but also had a fragrance, slightly sour, which made people's appetite shock.

"Good book!" Her eyes lit up, and she murmured indistinctly.

Seeing that it suits her appetite, Fan Yaoming smiled, feeling much relieved, and continued to feed her the porridge.

Recently, she vomited quite badly, and she was a little haggard. After checking on the Internet and checking with Leng Feng, the lemon relieved the morning sickness somewhat.

So, just now he added a few drops of fresh lemon juice to the porridge.

"What did you put in it? It's a bit sour, but it's delicious." Su Li asked him curiously.

"Well, it's really delicious! Can I have another bowl?" The little guy also spoke.

Both Fan Yaoming and Su Li were surprised, she only took a sip, since Xiao Ai almost ate the bottom of the bowl.

Su Li was quite frightened, "Honey, eat slowly, be careful of scalding."

I just took a bite and felt that the porridge didn't cool so fast, and there was still smoke in the bowl.

"It's not hot, Mommy. I even blow on it." As he said, the little guy took another spoonful and blew on it, and brought it to his mouth.

"Eat slowly, there's still a lot!" Seeing his son's eagerness, Fan Yaoming was also worried, his voice sank, he was really afraid that he would burn himself.

"Oh, got it, Daddy!"

Seeing that the little guy had slowed down, the two felt relieved.

"Look at you, the cooking is so delicious, my son is hungry." Su Li slapped Fan Yaoming and said coquettishly.

"Really, then you should eat more, you've lost weight recently." Fan Yaoming was in a very good mood, and the porridge he cooked was appreciated by their mother and son, more than anything else.

"Well, what on earth did you put in it? It's delicious, and it's not greasy!" Su Li drank it without chewing.

Cooking this porridge definitely requires skill.

Especially for her appetite.

"Just put some lemon juice!"

Fan Yaoming fed her diligently, and didn't put down the bowl until Su Li was full.

(End of this chapter)

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