Cohabitation

Knowing Xia Sang's goal, Mrs. Yang's expression softened, "But you can't hit Madam."

Mother, I do not treat them as my servants. Normally, we are like sisters, and ever since I was pregnant with my child, I have always loved to eat sour food. They are also afraid that I will eat too much and hurt my body.

Mrs. Yang looked at Xia Sang and Xinlan, "You two wait on him well, understand?"

"Yes, this servant understands."

Bai Xiao asked: What are you still standing here for? Why aren't you preparing tea and snacks for the madame? "

"This servant will go now."

"Mother, please sit."

Mrs. Yang sat down, "You vomited really hard?"

"En, whatever you eat, just spit it out. With the sour apricot and Yang Mei, you can eat something."

"Why are you vomiting so much? You never vomited like this when you were pregnant with Zhuohua. "

"Who knows, maybe this kid is a real pimp. Isn't it supposed to be the second child? "