He lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves. "But since your friend is pregnant, she can't just sit there all the time. She needs to move around more every day and stay in a good mood."
Meng Youning slowly opened her eyes and sat up.
Sang Luan was paying close attention to Meng Youning's expression.
She responded subconsciously, "I know."
Suddenly, Sang Luan and Meng Youning both paused, and looked at Qu Shiqing at the same time.
"What...what happened?"
Sang Luan narrowed her eyes slightly, "You just said she was pregnant?"
Qu Shiqing nodded weakly, "Yes... yes, you guys don't know about this yet, do you?"
Sang Luan and Meng Youning turned around at the same time, and their eyes suddenly met.
Meng Youning said with a complicated expression, "But the last doctor said my baby is gone."
Her mouth opened slightly.
No wonder…
No wonder his body, which should have been even weaker, showed no reaction.
Qu Shiqing glared at him, "Who is talking nonsense like that? It's obvious that you weren't reading seriously. Your situation is indeed a little bit special than that of ordinary people."
He paused, "You're already very weak, and you were traumatized at the time. You've been on edge these past two days, and you've only just gotten pregnant. So your pulse is indeed a little weak, but your baby is still alive and well in your belly."
Meng Youning reached out and touched her chest.
Sang Luan's heart tightened. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Meng Youning shook her head slightly. "No, it's just that I always felt like there was something stuck in this spot, which was very uncomfortable. But today, it suddenly disappeared, and my throat doesn't hurt either."
Sang Luan and Meng Youning's eyes were filled with shock.
They had always wanted to cure the disease, but they didn't expect that it would actually be cured under such circumstances.
They once again deeply understood what it meant that there were many masters among the people.
Thinking of this, the two of them looked at Qu Shiqing with gradually warmer eyes.
Qu Shiqing reached out and touched his cheek, chuckled twice, and took advantage of the situation, "Since I helped you, can you still have three cakes?"
Sang Luan was a little embarrassed and said, "Okay."
He nodded seriously. "Three cakes a day, it's settled."
Qu Shiqing was very happy that he finally had his cake and eat it.
Sang Luan glanced at Qu Shiqing and said, "You can come with us, but you can't sit in the carriage."
Qu Shiqing quickly stated his position, "Nothing, nothing, I'll just sit outside."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Luan nodded lightly, "That's fine."
Then, the group got on the carriage and continued on their journey.
An hour later.
Jingu border town.
The coachman Mo Yanfeng stopped the carriage steadily.
Seeing this, Qu Shiqing got out of the car and silently lifted the curtain.
The group of people in the carriage got off one by one.
Sang Luan supported Meng Youning's arm and said, "Ningning, it seems that the baby in your belly is your lucky star. With her arrival, the illness that had been incurable for so long has unexpectedly healed."
Meng Youning touched her belly and said, "Yes, although Qi Ran is indeed a bastard, the little guy in my belly is innocent."
"Three fresh buns, freshly baked three fresh buns."
The street vendors on both sides of the street were shouting loudly.
The aroma of noodles instantly rushed into the nostrils of several people at lightning speed.
Qu Shiqing followed Sang Luan closely.
He looked around with satisfaction, then rubbed his hands. "Miss, we've already reached Jingu. I guess we'll be somewhere more lively by the evening hour. Look, my cake?"
As he spoke, he pointed at a stall not far away.
Sang Luan looked in the direction of his finger and fell into deep thought.
She paused for a moment before finding her voice again, "Is that the cake you were talking about?"
Qu Shiqing chuckled and said, "That's it. Let's go buy some quickly. Buy more. I'll treat you without paying any money. Just enough bread to fill your stomach."
Sang Luan remained silent.
She had never seen such a big cake before.
On the small stall in front of me, there were piles of pancakes that were bigger than a person’s head.
If the seller hadn't stood up occasionally, the bread would have almost drowned him.
Qu Shiqing became anxious in an instant.
He muttered to himself, "Could it be that you're going to regret it at the last minute?"
Meng Youning sniffed and said, "This cake looks a bit big, but it smells pretty good."
Sang Luan walked forward and responded, "It does smell good."
Originally, when she heard Qu Shiqing say that he only needed three pancakes a day, she thought that this man had too small an appetite.
Now that she saw the cake, she realized that she had been too careless.
While the two were chatting, Qu Shiqing had already trotted forward and waved his hand, "How many cakes do you have here? I want them all!"
He leaned over to greet Sang Luan, saying, "Only in Jingu can you find pancakes this big and firm. They're so delicious. Other places have only copied their appearance, but haven't learned the essence at all. Everyone who's tried it says it's delicious."
He took a piece of cake and handed one to Sang Luan and Meng Youning respectively. "Would you like to try it?"
The boss smiled from ear to ear, "You are right, sir. Besides the various cakes and Goubuli buns, Tianjin is famous for these pancakes. People who are on the road always buy a lot to eat slowly."
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