“Ugh… Ugh…”
The white smoke made Zhou Fengying retch a few times.
"Aunt, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhou Fengying's violent reaction scared Lin Wanru.
"I'm fine."
Zhou Fengying smoothed her chest, and after the white smoke dissipated, she felt better.
As the lard continues to boil, the aroma becomes more and more intense.
Zhou Fengying kept stirring the food, smelling the aroma coming towards her, and then looking at the white lard trembling in the pot, she began to retch again.
"Aunt, take a rest. Let Baiyi check you out."
Lin Wanru stood up from Yantai and helped Zhou Fengying aside.
"I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while."
"Fengying, what's wrong with you?"
The movement in the kitchen caught Muxue's attention.
"Mom, I don't know what's going on. I used to think that simmering oil was so delicious, but today I feel a little nauseous and can't help but want to retch."
Zhou Fengying lowered her head in shame, secretly hating herself for not living up to her expectations. She wasn't some rich girl, so when did she become so spoiled?
"Fengying, are you pregnant? Did you have your period this month?"
Mu Xue is an experienced person, so naturally she would not be as ignorant as Zhou Fengying and Lin Wanru.
"No, it's been postponed for half a month."
After Mu Xue reminded her, Zhou Fengying also realized something was wrong.
"Hurry, go to the main room and rest. I'll boil the lard."
"Fuxing, light up the coal stove in the main room."
"Grandson, please check your aunt's pulse."
The whole yard was filled with Mu Xue's excited shouts.
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