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Chapter 699 There is something in the soup (1)

Zhao Yulin smiled and discussed the contents of the photos in the album with An Yue, turning back one by one, and finally turned to the group photo taken when the two graduated from high school near the end.

Zhao Youlin's fingertips brushed across the face in a certain corner of the photo indiscriminately. Mu Tingfeng saw her movements, and followed Zhao Youlin's movements to freeze on the face, as if Suddenly understood something, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Yu Lin, what's the matter?" Seeing that Zhao You Lin hadn't turned to the next page for a long time, An Yue looked up at Zhao You Lin strangely, and found that she was staring at the photo album in a daze, as if she was wandering, so she couldn't help but whispered .

Zhao Yulin woke up like a dream, pulled her eyes away from the photo, and forced a smile: "It's nothing."

An Yue glanced at her suspiciously, and was about to continue asking, but Zhao Youlin had already closed the photo album, and turned to look at Zhao Shunrong and the old man not far away: "Grandpa, Dad, I have something I want to talk to you..."

"The meal is ready, come and eat." Duan Yarong's voice suddenly came from behind and interrupted Zhao Yulin's words.

The old man and the old man glanced at Duan Yarong's direction, then looked at Zhao Youlin again, and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"

"Eh..." Zhao Yulin didn't know what to say after being interrupted like this, so she could only barely maintain a smile on her face and said, "No, it's okay, it's just a small matter, and it won't be too late to talk about it after dinner."

The old man and Zhao Shunrong looked at each other, but didn't ask any further questions.

Mu Tingfeng secretly reached out and held Zhao Youlin's hand, giving her comfort and courage invisibly.

Zhao Youlin took a deep breath, shook her head with Mu Tingfeng from an angle that others couldn't see, and told him that she was fine.

There are two pregnant women at home, so Duan Yarong asked the small kitchen to cook the kind of nourishing but not too greasy meals.

And the two pregnant women naturally became the existence of the stars and the moon at the dining table. Everyone with the same aspirations stuffed the best things in front of the two of them until they stuffed their bowls so much that they couldn't fit anything. give up.

Facing the extremely oppressive eyes of everyone, swallowing the hill-like food into her stomach, Zhao Yulin took it for granted again...too full.

Zhao Youlin touched her slightly protruding belly, and she had no doubt that if she was fed like this, when the baby was born, she would be too fat to be fat!

Zhao Yulin was depressed, but the maid at home brought a bowl of thick soup.

"Hey, this is..." Zhao Youlin was startled when she saw the bowl of soup, then turned to look at Duan Yarong and the others inquiringly.

Duan Yarong smiled slightly: "This is the medicinal soup that I specially asked the doctor at home to prescribe for Yueyue, so that she can supplement it now. There are quite a lot of varieties. If you like Yulin, I will ask the cook to give it to you later. Make a copy and take it home, let the cook of the Mu family stew it for you for a few days to see the effect."

Duan Yarong said to the maid who brought the food: "Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of soup for Miss."

The maid's hands and feet were quite nimble, and after a while, she came back with another bowl of soup that was the same as An Yue's.

Zhao Youlin was not hypocritical, she took a sip of the soup after it cooled down a bit, but after just one sip, Zhao Youlin's expression changed, she opened her mouth and spat out the soup, and turned her head to see An Yue also picked up the bowl When he was about to drink, he didn't care much, so he raised his hand and knocked the bowl of soup that An Yue brought to his mouth to the ground.

With a crash, the ceramic bowl fell to the ground with a loud shattering sound, and the soup in the bowl spilled all over the floor.

Everyone present was taken aback by Zhao Youlin's move, and turned their heads to look at Zhao Youlin's side.

An Yue still maintained the posture of holding the bowl, not knowing what she had done to make Zhao Yulin so angry, she timidly called out "... Yulin?"

With a cold face, Zhao Youlin held An Yue's wrist and asked, "How much did you drink just now, do you feel sick to your stomach now?"

An Yue was stunned for a moment, and although she was a little confused, she still replied honestly: "No... no, I don't feel any discomfort in my stomach. I just took a sip..." I was about to take a second sip Drink and be overturned.

Zhao Youlin's expression changed again when she heard the words, she turned her head and shouted at Duan Yarong: "Mom, let someone call the doctor at home, there is something wrong with this soup."

Duan Yarong was shocked when she heard Zhao Yulin's words. She asked people to make soup for An Yue to make up for An Yue's pregnancy, not for people to play tricks in the soup!
Duan Yarong got up decisively and ran to call for someone, while the others immediately surrounded An Yue.

Mu Tingfeng was about to go over to see if Zhao Youlin was okay, when he suddenly thought of something, Zhao Bo who was next to him ordered: "Let people watch the people and things in the kitchen, and don't let people take advantage of it. hands and feet."

After all, Mu Tingfeng was the uncle of the Zhao family. Uncle Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of Mu Tingfeng's words, and walked towards the kitchen with a bow.

Duan Yarong quickly brought the doctor back. Hearing that something happened to An Yue, the old doctor didn't say much. He took out his tools and checked An Yue inside and out. He didn't find anything unusual, so he asked Said: "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Does your stomach hurt?"

An Yue shook her head, the old doctor was feeling puzzled, since there was nothing uncomfortable, why did she call herself over in such a hurry just now?It made him think that something was wrong again.

As if seeing the doubts of the old doctor, Zhao Youlin stepped forward and handed the bowl of soup that she didn't drink at all to the old doctor: "Doctor, can you help me see if there is some Pinellia mixed in this bowl of soup? "

The old doctor's face changed when he heard Zhao Youlin's words. He took the bowl of soup and smelled it, then dipped his hand into the soup, and sniffed it carefully with the tip of his nose.

"That's right, there is indeed pinellia mixed in with this soup, and there's a lot of it."

There was a flash of understanding in Zhao Yulin's eyes. When she was a child, she was weak and often had colds and coughs. Her adoptive mother was worried that she would have side effects from taking western medicine all the time. Hearing that the side effects of traditional Chinese medicine would be relatively less, she asked an old Chinese medicine doctor to ask for one. Fangzi, there is this medicine in that prescription.

Later, she drank it for a period of time, and her health did improve a lot, but later, she didn't know who told her adoptive mother that it was not good to eat too much Pinellia, especially for girls.

Pregnant girls must not eat it, otherwise it will affect the child if they are not careful.

The adoptive mother was taken aback, and she never let her eat that thing since then, but the taste and this past event, Zhao Yulin silently remembered it.

Therefore, when the soup was in the mouth just now, she was able to realize that there was something mixed in it!

(End of this chapter)