"We share the blessing. This pickled ginger is delicious and appetizing. I just had a bite. You should try it too."
Pei Hetong looked at the yellow pickled ginger in the bowl and felt like crying but had no tears.
He had never liked eating ginger since he was a child and would vomit after eating a little. But at this moment, Pei Zhiting was looking at him with a "kind" face, so he had no choice but to eat it.
"vomit!"
Pei Hetong immediately covered his mouth and began to dry heave. He immediately picked up the juice beside him and took a big gulp. The cold liquid slid down his throat, and only then did he barely suppress the feeling of nausea.
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After dinner, Song Xijiao immediately found an excuse to go back to her room. She didn't want to stay in the same space with Pei Zhiting anymore. It was too dangerous.
As soon as she returned to the room, Pei Hetong followed her in. He looked at Song Xijiao with dissatisfaction.
"Why didn't you feed me just now?"
"Honey, the child is making so much noise that I can't even lift my arms."
Pei Hetong remembered his mother telling him to take good care of the baby, otherwise the grandson in her belly would be gone and his mother would kill him.
"Honey, are you tired? Do you want me to massage your shoulders?"
Song Xijiao was a little uncomfortable with his transformation, but still shook her head.
"No, I'm not tired."
"It's good that you're not tired, it's good that you're not tired." Pei Hetong said: "Wife, you didn't feed me just now. I'm hungry now. Can you feed me?"
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of cake and handed it to Song Xijiao, motioning her to feed him.
Song Xijiao was about to take the pastry when there was a sudden knock on the door and Pei Zhiting's voice sounded outside the door.
"Hetong, Dad is looking for you."
Pei He was stunned and looked towards the door subconsciously.
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