Lu Qingyan had just picked up the shredded pork, but before she put it in her mouth, her stomach began to churn. She immediately stood up and ran to the toilet to vomit.

“Ugh…Ugh…”

"Hey, I haven't eaten much, why did you vomit like this?" Father Lu listened to the noise in the toilet and couldn't eat anymore. He stood up and asked anxiously.

Section 21

"Hurry up and sit there. I'll pour some warm water for my daughter." After saying that, Mother Lu took the thermos and poured water. She carried the kerosene lamp to the toilet. She felt very distressed when she saw her daughter vomiting.

"Mom, pass me the water so I can rinse my mouth." After Lu Qingyan vomited, she felt much better and turned back to look at her mother and said

"Come into the room and lie down. I'll make you a bowl of malted milk and see how it tastes." Mother Lu waited for her daughter to rinse her mouth and flush the toilet, then helped her into the room and lay down. She then made her daughter a bowl of malted milk and asked her to drink it.

After waiting for a while, and seeing that he had stopped vomiting, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll make you whatever you want to eat. You'll probably have to wait two months to recover."

"I don't want to eat anything. Mom, go eat quickly. I'll call you when I'm hungry." After Lu Qingyan vomited, she felt much better. Now she drank a sip of malted milk, and her stomach felt warm. She didn't want to eat anymore.

"Okay, then call me if you want to eat, or call me if you want to go out. I'll come in with a kerosene lamp." Mother Lu said anxiously while holding a kerosene lamp.

"Got it, Mom, hurry up and eat. The noodles will get clumpy soon." Lu Qingyan waved her hand to urge her mother to eat quickly.

"Okay, if you get hungry, call me. Don't let my grandson starve." Mother Lu reminded her again with concern. When her daughter was about to lose her patience, she went out with the kerosene lamp.

"Let's eat quickly. We'll take the kerosene lamp to our daughter's room to prevent her from bumping into things while walking down the stairs." When Father Lu saw his wife coming out, he picked up his chopsticks and ate while talking.

"Well, I'll boil another pot of hot water later. If my daughter really can't eat, she can make a bowl of malted milk and eat some biscuits. This is better than not being able to eat anything." Mother Lu put the kerosene lamp on the table, sighed, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, he boiled some hot water and poured it into the thermos. He asked the old man to carry the kerosene lamp into Lu Qingyan's room and said:

"My girl, I've filled the thermos for you. You must drink warm water in your current condition, not cold water. Do you hear me?"

"Okay, I see. Mom, take the kettle on the wall to your room so you don't have to go out in the dark to drink water." Lu Qingyan nodded and pointed at the military kettle hanging on the wall.

"Got it. Don't worry about us. If you're hungry, just let me know. If you're not feeling well, call me and your dad. Don't bear it. Do you understand?" Mother Lu was really worried about her daughter, so she kept nagging in the house.

"Okay, stop wasting time and let your daughter go to bed. Why are you still talking so much?" Father Lu filled a military kettle with water, walked into the house, blew out the kerosene lamp, took the old woman's hand, and carefully went back to the house.

"You old man, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you pulling me?" Mother Lu returned to the house and sat on the bed with an unhappy look on her face.

"My daughter is already feeling uncomfortable. Why don't you let her go to bed early? You keep nagging her. Aren't you afraid that she will bother you?" Father Lu put the kettle on the bedside, took off his shoes and got on the bed, staring at her and said

"Bother me? I don't think she's troublesome at all. If she dares to bother me, I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow and see who will take care of her." Although Mother Lu said this, she lay in bed and slept soundly.

Lu Qingyan listened to her mother's deliberate shouting, shook her head with amusement, covered herself with the quilt, lay down flat, touched her belly and fell asleep.