Su Muxi shook her head, "I just finished eating, I can't eat anymore."

Although Su Muxi didn't experience any morning sickness, her appetite hadn't been very good these past few days, and her face looked thinner than before, which worried Aunt Zhong, Bai Zhi, and Ye Zeyu greatly.

I try to make her different kinds of food every day.

Ye Zeyu ladled out half a bowl of bird's nest, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and then handed it to Su Muxi's lips.

"Xi'er, be good, drink less, so as not to waste Aunt Zhong's good intentions."

Su Muxi had no choice but to open her mouth and drink it.

And so, Ye Zeyu gradually fed her a whole bowl of bird's nest.

Su Muxi felt that this couldn't go on any longer. After thinking for a moment, she said to Ye Zeyu with a serious expression, "Ye Zeyu, do you know that if the baby is too big, I'm afraid I won't be able to give birth? So I'd better eat less."

"Once the baby is more advanced, I'll naturally have a better appetite. My only worry is that when I want to eat, Grandpa Ge won't let me!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zeyu paused, his hand already poised to scoop out another half bowl of bird's nest. He then immediately put the bowl down and grasped Su Muxi's hands with both of his.

"Xi'er, I'm so sorry you've suffered."

Even though she had just become pregnant, Xi'er didn't seem as energetic as before.

If we wait until the baby is older, I don't know how difficult it will be.

In the past few days, he has also read some books and asked Aunt Zhong about her experience during childbirth.

For women, childbirth is like walking through the gates of hell.

Compared to the initial excitement he felt when he learned he was going to be a father, all he felt now was heartache.