Chapter 226 I love your soul, not your body!
When Cheng Shu entered the guest room, she happened to see Song Chi sitting in a wheelchair, supporting a haggard and weak Mu Yin as they came out of the bathroom.
Cheng Shu asked with concern, "A-Yin, why do you look so pale? What happened?"
Song Chi looked at her: "Mom, Uncle threw up."
"Oh God, how could this happen? Ah Yin, we have to go quickly..."
Cheng Shu was about to say that she would take him to the hospital for a check-up.
Mu Yin guessed she would say that, and quickly waved his hand: "Mom, I'll be fine after resting for a while, I don't need to go to the hospital."
Cheng Shu sighed helplessly, and she and Song Chi helped him to sit down on the sofa.
Song Chi brought over a glass of warm water and gently fed it to her uncle.
Cheng Shu patted his back from the side.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law worked together seamlessly to take care of the sick man.
"Uncle, how are you? Still feeling unwell?"
"Baby, don't worry, I'm fine."
Remembering something, Mu Yin added, "By the way, you just said you knew why I threw up. What exactly happened? Hmm?"
Speaking of this, Song Chi looked at Cheng Shu with a smile in his eyes.
"Mom, do you remember yesterday in the private room when you drew circles and chanted a spell?"
"Remember."
"Mom, Uncle said he had a medical check-up yesterday and everything was fine, but he's vomiting very badly again, and..."
His vomiting symptoms are exactly the same as mine during morning sickness. I seriously suspect it's because your spell yesterday came true—the uncle is experiencing morning sickness!
"Haha, it's absurd, but it's also such a coincidence!"
The moment those words were spoken, the air fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Mu Yin's gaze was gloomy: "Mom, did you cast a spell on me to make me vomit? Is that true?"
Cheng Shu smiled and said, "Hehe, that's my precious wife. She's having terrible morning sickness, and I'm so worried about her, so I wanted to transfer the morning sickness to you..."
The chances of success for something like this are very low; it's all just coincidence, coincidence..."
Song Chi covered his mouth and laughed: "Uncle, don't blame Mom. She's just worried about me. If you want to blame someone, blame me..."
How could Mu Yin bear to blame his precious wife?
He held her hand, his face full of tenderness: "Baby, I don't blame Mom, and I won't blame you either. Besides, I actually hope the curse really comes true and the morning sickness is transferred to me. As long as you are healthy and safe, I'm fine with anything."
Song Chi knew, of course, that he wouldn't blame them. She had just been joking. She hadn't expected him to speak so tenderly from the heart. A warm feeling washed over her, and she was deeply moved.
Cheng Shu, watching from the side, clicked her tongue and said, "Seriously, they're already showing off their love so early in the morning. It's enough already. But... son, do you really want the spell to come true?"
What I said yesterday wasn't just about morning sickness transferring to you, but also about stretch marks, body changes, looking old and ugly during pregnancy—all of that transfers to you…
"Tsk, if the transfer is really successful, all of these things have to come true! Can you handle it?"
Mu Yin: "!!!"
What kind of mother would harm her son like this just for her daughter-in-law!
Mu Yin was so badly betrayed by his own mother that he almost coughed up blood.
He suddenly remembered that Anlison had said he was "old and ugly" yesterday. Could the curse have really come true?
Mu Yin initially felt a chill run down his spine, but then he thought, so what if it came true? As long as it wasn't his precious wife who suffered, he would gladly accept any pain, even if it was him who had to endure it.
However, his reason told him that it was all just a coincidence!
Although he believed in science, he said with a firm expression, "Of course!"
Song Chi: "!!!"
Hmm, her husband is so manly!
She covered her mouth, almost bursting into tears of emotion.
Cheng Shu said with admiration, "As expected of a man from the Mu family, he has a lot of responsibility!"
Mu Yin raised an eyebrow smugly and looked at Song Chi.
“Baby, all you need to do with me is beauties, happiness and health. But if I really get old and ugly, you can’t abandon me.”
Song Chi hurriedly shook his head: "No, no~"
As if afraid he wouldn't believe her, she excitedly reached out and hugged his neck.
"Uncle, you're the best! I could never bear to abandon you!"
Mu Yin looked at the person in his arms and grinned foolishly.
Cheng Shu looked at their good relationship with a look of relief in her eyes.
The atmosphere was harmonious, and the style of the artwork was also very warm.
Suddenly, Song Chi's stomach made a 'gurgling' sound.
Song Chi blushed with embarrassment.
Mu Yin: "I'll go make breakfast."
Song Chi: "Uncle, the smell of cooking oil will make you nauseous!"
Cheng Shu: "Pfft, you guys are so lovey-dovey, I'll go do it!"
Cheng Shu chuckled, and without waiting for their reply, turned and went to the kitchen.
As soon as she went to the kitchen, a young couple snuggled together, sticking together like two large conjoined twins.
The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes filled with deep affection.
Mu Yin's eyes were full of doting: "Silly girl, are you having all sorts of wild thoughts behind my back? Are you afraid that pregnancy will ruin your figure, that you'll become old and ugly, that I'll abandon you? Is that why my mother put a curse on you? Hmm?"
Song Chi looked surprised: "Uncle, how did you guess?"
"Your man is so smart."
"Haha, yes, yes, you're the smartest."
He hugged her tighter and said, "Silly girl, don't be afraid. Even if you get stretch marks and your body changes, I won't dislike you..."
"My darling, remember, I love your soul, not your body!"
Upon hearing this, Song Chi was deeply moved. She hugged the uncle tightly, overwhelmed with emotion.
"Waaah, uncle, I know, you're so kind~"
She placed a kiss on his cheek.
The two embraced each other tightly, creating a warm and sweet atmosphere.
"Uncle, so you believe in the idea that morning sickness can be transferred to another body?"
"I believe in science. Transfer is impossible, but as long as you stop having morning sickness, I'll be happy no matter what!"
Song Chi muttered, "...Okay."
A little while later, Cheng Shu brought over three fried eggs and three warm milks, and the three of them began to eat breakfast together.
Mu Yin usually has milk and eggs for breakfast. Today, for some reason, when he ate the eggs, he felt a sour and astringent feeling in his stomach, but it wasn't strong.
Meanwhile, Song Chi was already starving.
She picked up the egg and ate it in big bites, finding it delicious. She nodded as she ate, looking incredibly cute.
Mu Yin: "Ugh~"
He covered his mouth and nose and ran to the bathroom to vomit.
Song Chi: "Uncle..."
She looked worried and called out incoherently, about to go forward to check on him.
Cheng Shu stopped him, saying, "Sigh, don't worry about him, he's probably having morning sickness again."
"But he said we should believe in science..."
Song Chi glanced at the unfinished egg in his hand, then quickly finished it in one bite, intending to go and help the uncle.
Meanwhile, Mu Yin was thinking, "Ugh..."
He vomited even more violently.
Song Chi: "..."
She looked at herself, then at the older man, and suddenly understood.
She couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Mom, could it be that Uncle also experiences morning sickness while I'm eating? Haha, Uncle, you've really been proven wrong, haha..."
To verify her hypothesis, Song Chi continued to eat, and whenever she ate, Mu Yin would inevitably vomit.
I tried several times, without exception!
Upon seeing this, Cheng Shu's eyes widened in shock: "My dear wife, it's true! He throws up terribly whenever you eat..."
"Haha, that's incredible..."
To prevent the man from vomiting, she stopped eating. As soon as she stopped, the man's vomiting stopped as well.
This further confirmed her suspicions and forced Mu Yin to believe that 'morning sickness can be relieved'!
Mu Yin looked at Song Chi laughing heartlessly, feeling helpless yet extremely doting.
"Baby, you gloating little thing..."
Cheng Shu covered her ears: She didn't hear it, she didn't hear it.
Song Chi's face instantly turned red: Uncle, Mom is still here. What do you mean by 'little thing'? That's too embarrassing and makes my heart race.
"Uncle, you throw up so badly every time I eat, does that mean I can't eat anything anymore..."
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