Chapter 142 Song Chi's First Morning Sickness
Song Chi dialed the number, and the call was answered quickly by a woman's voice.
"Master, oh my god, you finally contacted me! I was so worried..."
Tang Xin's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
Song Chi smiled faintly: "Tang Xin, I'm sorry to have worried you."
"Master, are you alright? I wanted to come see you, and I sent you many messages, but you didn't reply. I don't know where to go to visit you..."
Tang Xin's voice was full of worry.
Song Chi felt her sincere concern, and a warm feeling washed over him.
"Tang Xin, don't worry, I'm fine now. I have something to ask you this time."
"Master, please speak."
Song Chi said, "That's how it is..."
Song Chi explained his purpose: he wanted to invite Tang Xin to work at his studio as a designer, responsible for designing new products and supervising employees in making handmade jewelry.
Song Chi's salary was quite high, which made Tang Xin overjoyed. However, she was also worried that as a street vendor, her skills might not be up to par.
Song Chi comforted her and told her he believed her.
Finally, Tang Xin said, "Master, okay, I promise you, I'll start work tomorrow!"
Song Chi was delighted: "Yes, I'll be waiting for you!"
Tang Xin continued, "Master, while you were away from your stall, all the stall owners on this street missed you, and your fans have been waiting for you on the street. Especially this handsome young man, he's been pestering me for days, constantly asking about you. Do you think I should give him the address of your studio...?"
Song Chi was surprised to hear this.
She's not a big star, just a small online influencer selling jewelry, yet she has fans who specifically wait for her?
She was somewhat happy; people liked her and naturally recognized her. However, she didn't approve of fans waiting for her for so long just to find her.
Song Chi said, "Tang Xin, I'm not feeling well right now and it's not suitable for me to set up a stall. Could you please tell those fans for me to stop staking out me?"
Also, don't tell anyone my studio address. I'm afraid too many people will interfere with our work!
"Yes, Master!"
The master and apprentice chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up the phone.
Song Chi glanced into the kitchen and saw Mu Yin busy at work, a happy smile appearing on his lips.
She pressed the automatic wheelchair button and walked towards the kitchen.
Just then, the phone rang.
When Song Chi saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he hesitated for a moment, but still answered the call.
Hello, who is this?
"Ms. Song, is this? I'm a doctor from the Maternal and Child Health Hospital. Your next prenatal checkup is tomorrow. Please remember to come for your checkup tomorrow!"
Upon hearing this, Song Chi slapped his forehead.
So much has happened lately that she's almost forgotten about her prenatal checkup.
"Thank you, I will come on time."
She had just hung up the phone when Mu Yin looked in her direction.
"Chichi, whose phone is that?"
Song Chi said with some shame.
"It was the hospital that contacted me to go for a prenatal checkup tomorrow; I had almost forgotten about it."
Amidst his busy schedule, Mu Yin took a moment to gently ruffle her hair.
"Chichi, I remember, let's go together tomorrow."
Song Chi was surprised: "I had forgotten all about it, but you still remember?"
While busy in the kitchen, Mu Yin said, "Of course, I always keep everything about you in mind!"
The uncle remembered her things so clearly that Song Chi felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She couldn't help but smile sweetly, feeling warm inside from his embrace.
A fragrant aroma wafted over.
"Uncle, what delicious food are you making?"
"This is your favorite spicy fish, but I put less chili in this time because I'm afraid you'll get a sore throat from eating too much!"
Upon hearing the words "spicy fish," Song Chi's mouth watered instantly.
She craned her neck to look at the pot, her eyes filled with longing.
"Uncle, how much longer until it's finished..."
Song Chi suddenly felt his stomach growling with hunger.
Upon seeing this, Mu Yin chuckled.
He came to Song Chi's side and gently and affectionately pinched her cheek.
"Chichi, you little glutton, look at how greedy you are, your mouth is watering."
Song Chi was startled and subconsciously touched his mouth.
Her pretty face immediately turned bright red, and she said in a coquettish tone, "Uncle, where's the drool? Don't tease me~"
"Haha, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll take you to wash your hands, and we'll be able to eat right away!"
"good!"
Song Chi was excited at the thought of having spicy fish later.
Mu Yin pushed her wheelchair to the bathroom and helped her wash her hands.
As they touched, they exchanged a deep, affectionate glance.
Then, Mu Yin pushed her to the dining table.
Seeing that she was seated, Mu Yin turned around and went to serve her rice.
"Chichi, eat a couple of bites of rice first. I've picked out some meat for you to eat later!"
As Mu Yin spoke, he picked up some fish meat and began to remove the fish bones!
"Uncle, I can pick out the fault myself!"
"No, I'll be more careful. You're so greedy, what if you eat too fast and get a fishbone stuck in your throat? That would hurt a lot!"
Mu Yin couldn't bear to let her suffer even the slightest pain.
Song Chi felt incredibly warm inside. Her face flushed and her heart pounded as she lowered her head to eat her rice.
Looking at the spicy fish in the pot, Song Chi was tempted. He took a deep breath, longing for the aroma of Wenwen's fish.
However, a fragrant aroma wafted over, and Song Chi suddenly felt nauseous.
"Hmm..."
Song Chi covered his mouth, quickly pressed the automatic button on the wheelchair, and turned to leave.
"Chichi!"
Mu Yin chased after him with concern.
Song Chi went to the restroom and gagged while holding the toilet.
"Chichi, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? We need to go to the hospital right away!"
Seeing her dry heaving, and after vomiting for a long time without being able to vomit anything, Mu Yin gently patted her back while feeling anxious, heartbroken, and sad. At this moment, he wished that everything she had suffered could be taken on him. He hoped that she would always be healthy and happy!
Song Chi vomited for a while, and the nausea finally subsided.
She caught her breath and after a moment said, "Uncle, I'm fine..."
Mu Yin looked worried: "You still say you're fine? Look at you, your voice is hoarse and you look pale. Come on, let's go to the hospital for a checkup!"
As Mu Yin spoke, he pushed Song Chi's wheelchair out.
As Song Chi passed by the restaurant, the smell of fish made him gag again.
She covered her mouth with one hand and pointed to the trash can with the other, saying indistinctly, "Uncle... I feel like throwing up again..."
Mu Yin quickly brought a trash can to her side.
Song Chi hugged the trash can and dry heaved for a few moments before stopping.
Seeing how badly she was vomiting, Mu Yin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He felt like he was being crawled on by ants all over his body, and he wished he could grow wings so he could take Song Chi to the hospital immediately.
Song Chi took a breath, her gaze inadvertently falling on the spicy fish on the table. As soon as she smelled the aroma of the fish, her nausea returned.
She suppressed her nausea and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Uncle... could it be morning sickness...?"
"What, morning sickness?"
"Yes, uncle, I'm over a month pregnant, and it's time for me to experience morning sickness. If that's the case, does that mean I won't be able to eat my favorite spicy fish?"
The thought of not being able to eat her favorite spicy fish made Song Chi feel like the sky had fallen...
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