Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 1299 The stranger [2]

She had never dreamed of Rong Yan before, but now does it mean that he is really dead?

She never knew that her heart was so fragile, and a little grief could completely defeat her.

"Well, that's just a rumor, it hasn't been confirmed yet." Lu Xiaomo said in a panic. Ye Chuchu was in a coma for several days, and when she woke up, she said that Rong Yan was dead. Was she dreaming of something bad? ?

"Sister Chuchu, listen to me, you were just dreaming, and dreams are not allowed."

Ye Chuchu shook her head, Lu Xiaomo didn't know what dream she had, what she was afraid of.

She saw that Lu Xiaomo was so worried about her, that such a young child was about to cry, so she had no choice but to wipe away her tears and say, "I'm fine, help me up and take a walk."

Lu Xiaomo helped her out of the bed according to his words, and walked a few steps in the room with her hand. She just woke up from a coma, and her body was weak. After walking a few steps, she was very tired, so she sat on the sofa to rest.

Lu Xiaomo was afraid that she would be hungry, so he hurried out and asked the servant to come in with some food.

Seeing all kinds of food on the table, Ye Chuchu felt overwhelmed and uncomfortable, smelling the aroma of the food, couldn't help feeling sick.

The servant standing next to her immediately panicked when she saw her wanting to vomit. If the things they made didn't suit the young lady's wishes and made her want to vomit, the young master knew that he would punish them severely!

"Young Mistress, you don't like us doing it again!" the servant said in a panic.

Ye Chuchu shook her head and said, "I just don't want to eat."

"Sister Chuchu, you have been in a coma for several days, how can you not eat?" Lu Xiaomo said with concern.

"No appetite." She really didn't have any appetite at all. Seeing these foods, she felt nothing but nausea.

Lu Xiaomo frowned, the food was too bland, because Ye Chuchu's injury didn't heal, so the kitchen didn't dare to make too greasy things, these clear soups with little water would look unappetizing.

"You guys prepare some porridge and pickles." Lu Xiaomo ordered.

Those servants all stared wide-eyed, pickles?Let the young lady eat pickles?They didn't dare to ask, and immediately went down to prepare.

Lu Xiaomo sat beside Ye Chuchu and handed her milk: "Drink some milk."

Ye Chuchu took it, took a sip, then frowned, her face was ugly, Lu Xiaomo immediately helped her go to the bathroom.

There is nothing in the stomach, only some acid water is vomited.

Lu Xiaomo was watching from behind, and suddenly something flashed in her mind, she quietly walked to Ye Chuchu's side, and whispered: "Sister Chuchu, you, uh..."

After all, she was only 12 years old, and she didn't know how to express some technical terms. After thinking about it, she said, "Did you come this month, menstruation?"

After speaking, her little face turned red.

Ye Chuchu was startled, and looked up at Lu Xiaomo in confusion: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Because Qi Xuan once told me that women feel sick when they're pregnant." Lu Xiaomo scratched her head. She actually didn't know much about these common senses in life.
But if you are pregnant, you won't have menstruation.

Ye Chuchu stayed for a long time, putting her hands on her lower abdomen: "You mean, I..."

"I'm just guessing!" Lu Xiaomo was a little embarrassed, "Uh, maybe you're just too sad."

(End of this chapter)