Chapter 119 Vomiting
Half-asleep, Tan Xiyuan saw a chubby little boy wobbling towards her, grinning and calling out:
"Mommy..."
"Mommy... Mommy..."
“...Mommy..."
Tan Xiyuan excitedly reached out her hands, wanting to hug the cute little boy, but the little boy plunged headfirst into her belly and disappeared.
"Ah!" Tan Xiyuan screamed in fright and woke up abruptly.
It was already broad daylight.
The dazzling sunlight shone through the windowpane.
Tan Xiyuan squinted slightly and reached out to shield her eyes from the glaring sunlight.
After a while, Tan Xiyuan slowly came to her senses.
It was just a dream!
Subconsciously, she touched her lower abdomen, a wave of melancholy washing over her.
Is this a case of "what you think about during the day, you dream about at night"?
My child, when will you come to see me?
I propped myself up on the sofa. I had drunk too much last night and felt dizzy and lightheaded, and my whole body felt uncomfortable.
My legs felt weak and listless as I walked barefoot on the carpet.
After walking a few steps, a sharp pain suddenly shot through my foot. I looked up and saw that I had stepped on a shard of glass.
Crimson blood gushed out, dripping onto the white carpet like blooming plum blossoms, beautiful and alluring.
Tan Xiyuan frowned involuntarily, only then noticing the shards of glass scattered on the ground.
Shaking her dizzy head, she put on her shoe on one foot, tiptoed to the TV cabinet, took out the first-aid kit, sat down on the floor, took out iodine and cotton swabs, and applied it to the wound little by little.
The iodine stung the wound. Tan Xiyuan gasped, her eyes instantly reddening as a torrent of pent-up frustration washed over her.
A person's vulnerability can strike in an instant. The pain from the wound wasn't enough to make her cry, but she suddenly felt like crying.
She bandaged her wound while crying, then took a broom to sweep up the glass shards and put away the soiled carpet.
After finishing all that, she was so hungry that her stomach was practically sticking to her back.
When she got to the kitchen, she was too lazy to cook, so she opened the refrigerator and saw that there was still toast and milk, so she took them out and ate them.
After finishing her meal, she went back to lie down on the sofa.
Before she knew it, a wave of drowsiness washed over her, and she fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly I felt a pain in my abdomen, and the pain became more and more intense.
She couldn't help but groan softly, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing, and fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.
She slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. A feeling of heaviness in her lower abdomen, accompanied by waves of pain, swept over her.
"vomit......"
Tan Xiyuan sat up from the sofa, reached for the trash can next to the coffee table, and vomited.
He vomited up everything he had just eaten.
Tan Xiyuan vomited until her legs felt weak and her stomach burned with pain.
She collapsed onto the sofa, her whole body limp and without any strength.
After I threw up, I felt really hungry.
But I felt lethargic and didn't want to move.
She took out her phone and ordered takeout.
When she received the takeout and saw the greasy food, she suddenly lost all appetite.
She ate a few bites of rice, but couldn't eat anymore. She felt nauseous from time to time, wanting to vomit but unable to.
I feel extremely uncomfortable.
I think it might be because I drank too much last night.
Let's cook some millet porridge instead; it's good for the stomach.
Thinking this, she went to the kitchen, scooped a cup of millet from the rice bucket, poured it into a basin, washed the millet, put it into the rice cooker, and pressed the porridge button.
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