Ye Qingqing covered her mouth and giggled. Lin Shufang pinched her face a few times with a little force and scolded, "Don't say things like that in the future. But having a child depends on fate. You can't force it. If you really don't have a child, you can't just give up. You can adopt. Parents are closer than children. It would be good to adopt a smart and beautiful one."
She sensed Ye Qingqing's probing intent and expressed her attitude tactfully: having a grandson would be best, but she wouldn't force it if she didn't. As long as one has a clear conscience, everything else is fine; let nature take its course.
Of course, Lin Shufang never believed that Ye Qingqing couldn't have children. She would stew black chicken soup for the girl every few days, and her body was in such good condition that she could have ten children without any problem.
Ye Qingqing knew that Lin Shufang's words were meant for her, and her heart warmed. She snuggled affectionately into Lin Shufang's arms, clinging to her and refusing to let go. Lin Shufang patted her head a few times and scolded, "You're such a grown woman, yet you act like a child!"
"Aunt Fang, you smell so good!"
Ye Qingqing took a few deep breaths and hugged him even tighter. Lin Shufang rubbed him a few times and then let her be. The mother and daughter got along just like real mother and daughter, and the carriage was filled with warmth and sweetness.
Lu Mo looked in the mirror, a smile playing on his lips, his expression softening, and he drove the car more steadily.
Because his two most important women were sitting behind him.
The next day, Ye Qingqing and the others had breakfast at the hotel and then set off for Shengxian County. Last night, Zou Hanqiu called and said that he and Zhang Zhengrong wanted to contract a mountain in Shengxian County to build a resort. Their main work center would definitely be inland in the future, so they could come here to rest when they had free time from filming.
However, because they are from Hong Kong, the procedures for contracting the mountain are a bit complicated and cannot be completed in a short time. They have to go back to Hong Kong to handle some documents, which is a bit tedious.
Ye Qingqing was very supportive. Zhang Zhengrong loved nature so much, and Shengxian County was mountainous with beautiful scenery, making it a great place to recuperate both physically and mentally. She was also very interested in the mountain that the two of them had their eye on, and urged Lu Mo to drive faster on the way.
But they only drove halfway before stopping because Gongsun Lin got carsick and squatted by the roadside to vomit, even bringing up bile.
"You think you can even ride in a submarine? You're just bragging!" Ruan Yingzi said gloatingly, wiping Gongsun Lin's mouth with a tissue.
Gongsun Lin leaned weakly against Ruan Yingzi, her face sallow and her lips white. She occasionally gagged, but she was so full that she vomited until her eyes rolled back.
"Damn it, I never get carsick. I've even been on a submarine before, and I was perfectly fine."
Gongsun Lin herself couldn't understand it. From birth until now, she was stronger than an ox, and it was impossible for her to get carsick. She had been traveling by car since she was a child, so how could she possibly get carsick!
“Maybe you ate too much this morning. My mom sometimes gets dizzy from eating too much,” Ruan Yingzi offered her an excuse.
Gongsun Lin also thought so, and gagged a few more times, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Lin Shufang quickly peeled an orange and told her to cover her nose with the orange peel.
"Wow, this is much better. I've never thought orange peel smelled so good."
Gongsun Lin was extremely fond of it, covering the orange peel tightly without leaving any gaps. The fragrance of the orange peel made her chest feel much better and less uncomfortable.
Lin Shufang laughed and said, "I used to get carsick easily, but I would feel fine if I held the orange peel over my face. If you don't let go, you won't get carsick."
"Yes, it definitely won't loosen."
Gongsun Lin nodded vigorously and covered herself even tighter.
The oranges were bought by Ruan Yingzi on the way. They were from a farmer in a nearby village who was selling his own oranges by the roadside. The variety wasn't very good; they were green and quite sour. Ye Qingqing only ate one segment, and it was so sour that she couldn't even open her eyes.
However, the orange peel was quite refreshing, and Gongsun Lin's complexion improved considerably.
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