After waking up, I became a hidden bride

Chapter 607 Extra Story 1: About Pregnancy

Ever since he learned that Nanjia was pregnant with a second child, Fu Tingxiao has been thinking about whether it is better to be a boy or a girl every day.

If it is a boy, you can raise it well with your son Xiang Nan, and it will be the best to be like him in the future.If it's a girl, it would be nice if she looks like Nanjia, so that he can hold her in his palm and pamper her, protect her from growing up safely, and let her enjoy the best love in the world.

But when seeing Nanjia's stomach standing up day by day and suffering from morning sickness every day, Fu Tingxiao's heart, which was still struggling with having a boy or girl, completely changed.

Even though he knew that giving birth was not easy, he never expected that Nanjia's morning sickness would be so severe this time.

"vomit!"

The sound of Nanjia vomiting came from the bathroom. Fu Tingxiao was locked out by Nanjia, and he could only go in with a hot towel and hot water to take care of her after she knocked on the door to give a signal.

Beside the toilet, Nan Jia was kneeling on the ground, her already fair face was sickly pale, she had lost all energy, her eyes were dull, and her brows were frowning.

When Fu Tingxiao opened the door and walked in, he happened to see this scene, and rushed up to pick him up and put him back on the sofa in the bedroom.

"How is it? Is there anything you want to eat? I'll ask Aunt Wang to do it, or Zhou Bai to buy it for you." Fu Tingxiao was worried, and when he asked, his face was already wrinkled, and he wished he could replace Nan Jia suffered this crime.

Nan Jia shook her head feebly, "I don't have any appetite, I just want to sit and have a rest."

She has just vomited now, and the taste in her mouth is weird, how can she have any appetite to eat, just sit still like this now, it would be even better if the little guy in her stomach doesn't make a fuss.

"You've only eaten a small bowl of porridge since morning, and you won't be able to take anything else." Fu Tingxiao tried to persuade Nan Jia. This scene has been happening every day since Nan Jia began to have morning sickness. staged.

Downstairs in the kitchen, Aunt Wang was busy making soup and making food, in order to replenish Nanjia's strength.

Three months pregnant, Nan Jia originally planned to join the filming group, but now she turned it down because of her severe morning sickness reaction.

Nan Jia shook her head, stretched out her arms to hug Fu Tingxiao, and said aggrievedly, "I feel bad, I want to sleep."

Ever since she was pregnant, she has become more and more fond of acting like a baby, especially when she is suffering physically. Fu Tingxiao already loves her very much, and when he sees her acting like a baby and showing weakness, he loves others even more.

"Go to sleep, I'll hold you." Fu Tingxiao kissed her person lightly, and led him to sleep on the bed, with his arms around her waist.

Nan Jia nodded slightly, and fell asleep on her side in Fu Tingxiao's arms. She closed her eyes and fell asleep within a few minutes. It was not until she fell asleep that Fu Tingxiao gently pulled out of the bed, looking at Nan with distressed eyes. Jia, but in the end, she just left the bedroom and went downstairs after leaving a kiss on her forehead.

"Miss Nan is asleep?" Aunt Wang poked her head out, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

Fu Tingxiao nodded, "Aunt Wang, go back and rest, I'll just come here."

"Then be careful, I've prepared all the dishes and soup. If it's cold, you can heat it up in the microwave, and the soup can be heated directly on the stove." Aunt Wang reminded, "Miss Nan has a bit of severe morning sickness this time. , you can take her to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Wang." Fu Tingxiao nodded, and went upstairs to the bedroom after sending Aunt Wang away.

Nan Jia on the big bed slept really soundly, her brows that were originally tightly frowned gradually relaxed, and her soft expression gave people a kind of leisure and peace of mind that was indifferent to the world.

(End of this chapter)