Jiang Yan covered her mouth and laughed. Male morning sickness is medically called sympathetic pregnancy.

This is because Lu Xiao subconsciously wanted to participate in her pregnancy process, and he felt the same way, which caused some changes in Lu Xiao's mental and hormone levels. This phenomenon is temporary and does not require too much intervention.

Miao Xiuying chuckled heartlessly: "Hahaha, Lao Si, I didn't expect you to feel so sorry for Xiao Yan. Morning sickness must be so uncomfortable.

You men should be more involved, so as not to think that it is easy for women to get pregnant and that we have the hardest time, okay?"

Lu Xiao smelled the fishy smell of seafood and walked out, covering his mouth. He retched several times and vomited out sour water.

Jiang Yan poured him a glass of water and added two drops of spiritual spring water while no one was paying attention. After Lu Xiao drank it, he felt better.

He said weakly, "Yanyan, luckily it's me who's suffering from morning sickness. If you were so small, you'd be sick from vomiting. Wouldn't that make me sad?"

Even now, he is still glad that Jiang Yan did not suffer from morning sickness, but instead the symptoms were transferred to him.

He is a grown man, morning sickness is nothing, it will pass after a while. Jiang Yan is pregnant, so she won't be able to eat and will lose weight quickly, which is not good for her and the baby in her belly.

Lu Li almost pounded the table with laughter, "Morning sickness? This is the first time I heard of a grown man having morning sickness! My brother has broadened my horizons. However, if it was my sister, I would also be willing to have morning sickness on her behalf."

Hu Xueer and Lu Yan looked at each other, and the meaning was obvious. Lu Yan also had to keep up with his brothers. He couldn't appear to be an outlier!

The Lu family’s pampering of wives starts from within. Those rough men outside have no competitiveness at all.

The Hu family members looked even more strange. Seeing Lu Xiao coming in, Aunt Hu asked with concern: "Xiao Lu, are you okay? How about I make something else for you?"

Lu Xiao waved his hand: "Aunt, no need, how can it be so delicate, you made more than ten dishes, there must be something suitable for me to eat, so stop busying yourself and sit down quickly."

Seeing that he insisted, Aunt Hu had no choice but to sit back.

Hu Xiaoyi looked like he was about to laugh but couldn't. He was about to burst out laughing. My goodness, this was the first time in my entire life that I saw a man having morning sickness.

Sure enough, as long as you live long enough, you can see all kinds of strange things.

Lu Li asked gloatingly, "Brother, are you okay? I heard that morning sickness will last for a few months. Eat more and take care of yourself. Your sister-in-law is lucky to have you."

Lu Xiao glared at him and he immediately fell silent. Well, not everyone can touch the tiger's butt.

Jiang Yan served him stewed chicken and fried pork slices, which Lu Xiao ate with gusto. Except for this little episode, the meal was a great success for both the host and the guests.

On the way back, everyone was still joking, and Lu Xiao didn't feel embarrassed at all. He was more than happy to share the burden with his wife!

The engagement arrangements between Lu Li and Lu Yan were proceeding in an orderly manner, and the three families were immersed in the atmosphere of a wedding.

Song Jingtian's house was almost finished. Qin Huan thought about it and went to Miao Xiuying's house and said, "Sister, come with me to see what's missing! Let's go buy it together. Isn't the Hu family also renovating it?

Invite her to come along as well. We are getting engaged soon, so we need to feel a sense of urgency. After the decoration is completed, we need to ventilate the room for two or three months.

It won't do any harm to a young person's health if he lives there, what do you think?"

Miao Xiuying picked up her bag and walked out. "Let's not delay any longer and go find Lao Hu first. She has asked me several times, and I haven't made up my mind yet, so I'll just wait for you!"

The three mothers were quick-tempered and quick-witted, so they immediately took a bus to the provincial capital to buy furniture and appliances for their children.

Jiang Yan mailed the translated manuscript to the provincial capital and received nearly 300 yuan in royalties. What surprised her was that after the second edition of the comic book illustrations was published, she received nearly 800 yuan in share, as well as 30 kilograms of national food coupons, 20 kilograms of oil coupons, 10 kilograms of sugar coupons, and three industrial coupons.

The postman had a loud voice and many people heard it. Everyone looked at her as if she were a gold nugget.

With 1,100 yuan in royalties, plus 200 yuan from the Public Security Bureau and over 100 yuan from the hospital, she is making a lot of money.

After she left, everyone whispered to each other, "Oh my god, is that money? I don't even dare to buy paper like this. It's more than a thousand a month, more than ten thousand a year.

Even if the whole family tightens their belts, they still can't earn one-third of what she earns. This cultured person is so popular."

"By the way, have you bought any of her illustrated comic books? I bought one for my child, it's quite educational. What do you think of her brain?

These stories are brought to life by her. Not only the kids, but I love to read them. They are not discriminatory for age groups. It is worth buying them for the whole family. I think they are worth the price.”

"The Little Heroes series is so good that I can't read any other series. I have to save money to buy it home even if I don't eat or drink. This is probably the power of knowledge!"

"We work so hard at home, isn't it just to have a few bites of spiritual food? Seeing that, my tears are flowing like they are free. It's so touching. She deserves to earn this money. I'm not jealous at all."

After all, Jiang Yan painted it stroke by stroke, working overtime all night long. Not everyone can make a living from it. The painting is so wonderful.

"Even my mother, who is in her seventies or eighties, was enjoying the show, saying that she was from that era. The sense of empathy was so strong that it made me feel bad."

Some people couldn't stand Jiang Yanhao and started to muddy the waters, "Tsk, it's just a book, but it's sold at such a high price. After all, we are from the same hospital as her.

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