It’s no wonder that my elder sister misunderstood.

Shen Zhiyi looked really embarrassed.

He was wearing a navy blue coarse cloth and carrying a tattered bag.

He was drenched like a drowned rat and still wearing a boss's hat.

The elder sister left after delivering the meal to her.

Through the door, Shen Zhiyi heard her elder sister say to her colleagues in the yard: "Hey, this must be another 'refugee' lady who came from somewhere!"

"I guess her family must have fallen on hard times, and she's come to live with distant relatives. You don't know, when I was processing her paperwork just now, a part of her elbow was exposed, and oh my! It was so tender! Just like soft tofu!"

"Hey! These days, the working people still have the best lives! They may be a little poor, but they won't have any big ups and downs, and they live a stable life!"

Another colleague sighed repeatedly, "Who said it wasn't true?"

Shen Zhiyi couldn't help laughing twice, and subconsciously rolled up his sleeves to look at his elbows.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that her skin seemed to be getting smoother recently.

But the factory was very busy recently and she had no time to take care of her skin.

She's been pregnant for over two months now... Could it be that her skin has improved because of the pregnancy?

Haven’t you heard that pregnancy makes women ugly?

Shen Zhiyi's eyebrows, like distant ink, were slightly raised, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: It seems that being pregnant is not a big deal.

Who would have thought that when she took a hot bath and was suddenly woken up by a churning in her stomach in the middle of the night, she could no longer laugh.

Facts have proven that: there are signs of pregnancy, it’s just that the time has not come yet!

There is a bathroom in this room, but it only has a shower head.

Can barely take a shower.

When Shen Zhiyi realized that he wanted to vomit, he held it back, opened the door and ran to a big tree next to the wall. He held onto the trunk, curled up and vomited into the mud pit.

At three o'clock in the night, there were only two kerosene lamps placed on the windowsill in the yard.

Shen Zhiyi was about to vomit bile when his eyes were suddenly blinded by a dazzling light and closed abruptly.

"you!"

“You…you…”

Judging from his voice, he is a pretty young gay man.

I almost dropped the flashlight on the ground before I could even take it out.

With the light of the flashlight, he suddenly illuminated Shen Zhiyi's pale and broken face, which was so beautiful that it seemed extraordinary.

The dazzling white light flashed across her upturned and delicate eyebrows until she looked sideways.

The man kept saying "you you you" for a long time but didn't say anything else.

Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but be stunned, and pulled her bright red lips to reveal a somewhat apologetic smile.

I guess he didn't even have time to comb his hair, and he was vomiting here in the middle of the night, which scared people.

She was about to apologize when her stomach started churning again.

He quickly held onto the tree trunk and vomited violently.

Shen Zhiyi really wanted to speak sweetly.

How much of a jerk this kid is to his mother!!

I don't bother her when she's at home, and I won't get excited until I see my biological father.

Ahhhh, don't wait for you to come out!

When you come out, I'm going to grab your little butt and give it a good spanking to vent my anger!

"Sister Chen, Sister Chen!"

The man in the plaid shirt and holding a flashlight finally came to his senses. His hair was neat and tidy, and there was a pen in his shirt pocket. He rushed to the duty room with a flushed face.

He gasped and said, "A female comrade is feeling unwell. She might be sick. She's vomiting a lot."

"It's late at night, it's not convenient for me to go over and ask them, please go and take a look!"

The one called Sister Chen was the middle-aged woman who guessed that Shen Zhiyi might be a down-and-out lady.

When he heard this, he quickly ran to the backyard.

When she arrived, Shen Zhiyi had already vomited so much that he was seeing stars, and was squatting on the ground to recover from lack of oxygen to his brain.

"Hey, little comrade... what's wrong with you?"

"You didn't eat anything, right?"

Sister Chen came over and helped Shen Zhiyi get up.

Shen Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, then smiled and curved his eyebrows, saying in a weak voice: "No, maybe I just can't adapt to the climate."

"I haven't been away from home for a long time."

"Oh, no wonder!"

Sister Chen supported her and walked slowly towards her room, gently comforting her: "It's okay, little comrade, we have medicine over there, I'll bring you some later."

Shen Zhiyi shook her head: “Sister, I’m really fine.”

"I, I don't have a very good constitution. I'm allergic to many kinds of medicines, so I can't take them randomly."

When Sister Chen heard this, her body suddenly stiffened.

"Yeah, forget it. You can't just eat it randomly."

"It's just a little hard for you, so just bear with it for a while."

"There's a thermos in your room. We boiled the water there at noon! Drink some hot water and lie down when you get home!"

"Okay, sister. Thank you for your help."

Shen Zhiyi's breathing calmed down a little, and after vomiting, she didn't feel as uncomfortable as before.

While closing the door, he said a few polite words to Sister Chen.

After closing the door, she slid down the door panel to the ground.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

He squatted down and looked at his stomach through his clothes.

Then he frowned and nodded with his slender white fingers.

She was a little angry, but her tone was soft and doting: "You little bastard! You're going to torture me to death!"

Sister Chen returned to the duty room, still shaking her head and sighing.

"Oh, the world is so unpredictable these days!"

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