Chapter 1297: Morning Sickness

Sister Lu twisted her eyebrows.

"It doesn't matter? Miss, you have to think about it! The Wei family and the Jiang family, this is a matter of the two families, not to mention the impact on you, it is possible that there will be changes in you in the future, and it will also affect the Jiang family. ”

Jiang Keke shrugged.

"I don't know, I don't want to think about the future, let's talk about it! I'm leaving! She walked out.

Seeing Wei Yang and his mother talking and laughing, Jiang Keke's heart was inexplicably sour.

If mother and little Brother Enge can be so harmonious, especially mother, if she can treat little Brother Enge with such a smile, perhaps, she can insist on it again.

It's just that everything doesn't go as expected.

Wei Yang looked at her as she came out of the kitchen.

"But, have you eaten enough?"

"It's okay!"

"You must eat on time in the future, otherwise you will get stomach problems, and I will be distressed." Wei Yang said in a somewhat serious tone.

Jiang Keke: ""

I'll go, this bastard is getting more and more speechless now.

Mother Jiang pulled the corners of her lips and laughed.

"Look, Xiao Yangyang has nothing to say to you, who cares so much? Your dad and I sometimes can't do that. “

Jiang Keke didn't want to say anything, just sighed.

What else could she say?

Mother was completely enveloped by Wei Yang, and the only thing she could do was to be silent.

Be silent and silent!

The Lu family.

Lu Xiaomu had morning sickness again, vomited all afternoon, and didn't eat anything.

She locked herself upstairs and didn't dare to go downstairs, because when she went downstairs, Zhang's mother would definitely suspect her morning sickness.

Lying on the bed with a white face from vomiting.

I couldn't walk until the afternoon, and Zhang's mother was really worried and hurriedly ran upstairs.

"Second Miss, you haven't eaten anything from morning to now, are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Xiaomu heard Zhang's mother's voice, and she reluctantly replied.

"I'm fine, just a little sleepy and want to sleep."

"If you want to sleep, you have to eat before you sleep."

When it comes to food, Lu Xiaomu wants to vomit even more.

"Second Miss, I stewed chicken soup, I'll leave you with a bowl of it!"

Hearing the word chicken soup, Lu Xiaomu instantly vomited again, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he ran into the bathroom.

Zhang's mother, who was standing at the door, heard the movement inside, and she put her ear to the door to listen carefully.

I heard that the second lady inside vomited.

She hurriedly knocked on the door.

"Second Miss, what's wrong with you? What the hell is wrong with you! When you open the door, I'm worried about you! ”

After Lu Xiaomu vomited in front of the bathroom sink for a while, he walked out slowly and went to open the door.

When the door was opened, Mama Zhang was startled when she saw her with messy hair and pale face, and quickly reached out to touch her forehead.

"Don't touch it, it's fine." Lu Xiaomu said very easily.

"No, you look sick like this, let's go to the hospital!"

"No, what hospital to go to, I'm fine, maybe I slept late last night!" Lu Xiaomu lied.

Zhang's mother didn't think it was right to look at her, but she couldn't say it.

Her eyes suddenly looked at Lu Xiaomu's lower abdomen.

It was as if something had come to me.

"Second Miss, has your period been overtimed?"

Hearing this question, Lu Xiaomu suddenly chuckled in his heart.

"Who said that, no!"

Zhang's mother looked a little flustered when she saw her, and she could be regarded as having grown up watching her grow up, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Second Miss, are you really okay? Don't lie it to me.