Chapter 898

Sheng xinruo patted her hand, like a loving elder, appeased her: "Xiaozhi, wronged you. Don't worry, I'll tell my father when he comes back. "

"Thank you, aunt."

"It's almost a family, what kind words can you say?"

Water orchid Zhi purses a lip to smile, Mou Guang turns slightly, "aunt, Yan Yi person where, how should do?"

Sheng xinruo takes up the tea cup without hesitation, takes a sip, raises her eyes, looks at her thoughtfully: "how, worried?"

Water orchid Zhi embarrassed smile, she is really worried, that child stays in Yan Yi's stomach for one more day, she is not safe for one more day.

Even if the children of Yanyi people will be brought up for her in the end, she is not willing to let other women give birth to Chu Huaijin's children.

Sheng xinruo puts down his tea cup and chuckles. Between his eyes and eyebrows is the grace of the years. "Don't worry, it's these days."

This sentence, let water orchid Zhi eat the reassuring pill.

As long as they do it, Sheng Lanzhi knows about things in the late Qing Dynasty, including Chu Yixiu. If Sheng Xin doesn't know about this account, he will.

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Although the arrival of the bun makes Yanyi feel happy and happy, there are still some melancholy.

Why?

Because, of course, her father is not around and can't accompany her to witness the pregnancy process.

I don't know how, the pregnant vomiting suddenly became severe. People who smell meat all want to vomit and have no appetite for anything.

It's no use being hot and sour, but I like sweets.

A sweet, greasy dessert.

The chef does the most every day, not all kinds of delicacies, but sweets, Chinese style, western style, everything.

Fang Hong some worry, this kind of eating method, blood sugar is high how to do?

Therefore, the square administrator made a rule that the sweets eaten by yanbaozi every day must be strictly controlled within a certain number of grams.

For this reason, yanbaozi strongly resisted the argument. However, for the steward with facial paralysis, any argument was invalid.

"Steward Fang, you intend to starve both of us, don't you?" Yanbaozi's hat is buttoned down, so she doesn't believe Fanghong dare to restrict her to dessert.

Grasping a glutinous rice ball, Weiwei was eating with great relish. On the corner of her mouth, Weiwei was still stained with shredded coconut. Her serious face said, "starve to death."

Fang Hong spread out his hand and said: "if you want to add guilt, you can complain to the young master if you are not convinced. If the young master agrees, I have no opinion. "

"You..." Yan baozi pointed at her tremblingly. "Are you still threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, it's a suggestion."

"Nonsense! It's a threat! "

Fang Hong turned and went to the kitchen. Yan baozi shouted behind him, "where are you going, steward Fang? Where are you going before it's over? Come back to me. "

In a moment, Butler Fang came back.

Holding a tray on the hand, it's the pigeon congee just cooked. It's fragrant and crystal full.

Put the tray on the tea table, Butler Fang filled a bowl for Wei Wei, "Miss Wei Wei, have porridge."

Weiwei put down the glutinous rice balls and drank porridge.

Yan baozi hugged her chest with both hands and refused.

"Little madam, dessert can't replace staple food. Have some porridge."

"I don't eat." Usually, when Yan baozi said this to Master Chu, Master Chu would immediately coax people.

However, in front of the steward Fang who didn't go in with oil and salt, what he got was: "little lady really doesn't eat it?"

"No!" Yanbaozi has a lot of backbone.