Chapter 119
"In a daze, half asleep and half awake, Tan Xiyuan saw a chubby little boy stumbling towards her. He pouted his small mouth and shouted, 'Mama... Mama... Mama...' Tan Xiyuan excitedly reached out her hands, wanting to embrace the adorable little boy, but he plunged into her belly and disappeared.
"Ah!" Tan Xiyuan screamed in fright, abruptly waking up.
It was already bright outside.
The dazzling sunlight streamed in through the window glass.
Tan Xiyuan squinted her eyes slightly and raised her hand to shield herself from the glaring sunlight.
After a moment, Tan Xiyuan gradually regained her senses.
It was just a dream!
Instinctively, she caressed her abdomen, feeling a sense of melancholy deep in her heart.
Is this what they call daydreaming and dreaming at night?
Child, when will you come to find me?
Supporting herself, she sat up on the sofa. She had drunk too much last night and felt heavy-headed and uncomfortable all over her body.
Stepping barefoot on the carpet, her legs felt weak, lacking strength.
After taking a few steps, a sharp pain suddenly shot through the sole of her foot. She lifted her foot and saw that she had stepped on a piece of broken glass.
Tan Xiyuan sat up from the sofa, reaching out to grab the trash bin next to the coffee table to vomit into.
She vomited out everything she had just eaten.
Tan Xiyuan's legs felt weak from vomiting, and her stomach burned with pain.
She collapsed onto the sofa, feeling completely weak and devoid of energy.
After vomiting, she felt incredibly hungry.
However, her body felt lazy and she didn't want to move.
She took out her phone and ordered takeout."
Receiving the takeout, she suddenly lost all appetite when she saw the greasy dishes.
She took a few bites of rice, but couldn't continue. Her stomach felt nauseous, as if she wanted to vomit but couldn't.
She felt extremely uncomfortable.
She thought it might be because she drank too much last night.
Maybe she should cook some millet porridge to nourish her stomach.
With that in mind, she went to the kitchen, scooped a cup of millet from the rice bin, rinsed it in the basin, and then put it in the rice cooker. She pressed the porridge button.