Chapter 130: Extra
The movie was released, and as expected by the media, the movie was a big hit.
As the heroine, Su Yue has become a popular figure for a while. Netizens edited the video of Su Yue's amazing acting skills in the movie and reposted it continuously. Many big brand advertising endorsements have been rejected, which aroused the curiosity of netizens, and the discussion of Su Yue became more and more enthusiastic.
Su Yue, who has been hotly discussed, has not been feeling well recently. Now she has severe morning sickness every day, just smelling some fish, shrimp, crab and other fishy smells, or the smell of coriander, chives, and even the smell of food. She wanted to vomit.
In just a few days, her delicate little face lost a lot of weight.
Jiang Ci sent people to collect all the foods that pregnant women can eat, even pickled plums, pickled cucumbers and the like. In the past, men who were cold and casual also had weaknesses and panic.
He was holding a small porcelain-white bowl with two small pieces of lovely pickled and beautifully cut pickled cucumbers. He picked up one of the pickled cucumbers and fed it to Su Yue's mouth, "Honey, try this, my mother-in-law said that pregnant women like to eat sour." He called his mother-in-law who was traveling abroad early in the morning, Ask the elderly how to do it.
Su Yue raised her head slightly, her little face was plain white, her dark eyes were full of water because she had just finished vomiting, and she looked extremely pitiful.
She looked at the pickled cucumber handed in front of her, looked refreshing and delicious, she opened her lips and took a small bite. The sweet and sour juice overflowed on the tip of her tongue, Su Yue chewed it a few times, and she swallowed the dark eyes of Shangjiang Ci.
Jiang Ci's clenched brows loosened, and her thin lips were just raised. The next second, she saw Su Yue vomiting in the prepared basin beside the bed.
Ying Ting's brows clenched tightly, Jiang Ci put the bowl in his hand aside casually, he stroked Su Yue's back until she stopped vomiting, he took the warm water prepared on the side and fed it directly to her lips, okay Let her rinse her mouth and feel comfortable.
"Aao, I can't eat it." Su Yue's soft voice was a little hoarse because she had just suffered from morning sickness, which made Jiang Ci's brows furrowed even tighter.
"Okay, don't eat for now, you sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up later." Jiang Ci pulled the thin sheet next to her and covered her lightly.
Su Yue nodded obediently, because she had been tossed so badly by morning sickness recently. She hardly ate anything, and her spirit was not very good. Her little face was plain and plain, and there was no blood, which directly made Jiang Ci's heart tighten. .
Jiang Ci hugged the person lightly, approached her, her thin lips fell directly on the red lips, the tip of her tongue crossed over domineeringly, and circled her small mouth. Su Yue was stunned, then pushed him lightly.
After a while, Jiang Ci released the person, his forehead pressed against hers, and gradually stabilized his breathing, "Does this make me want to vomit?" he asked her.
Su Yue shook her head, her mouth was full of his clear breath, she didn't feel disgusted at all, and she didn't feel like vomiting. Thinking of something, she muttered: "I just finished vomiting, my mouth is dirty."
"It's not dirty, there is only fragrance in Xiao Yue'er's mouth." Jiang Ci squeezed her cheek with a soft look, "Okay, go to sleep."
Su Yue's face was a little hot, she nodded, lay down, and closed her eyes obediently.
Jiang Ci pulled the quilt for her before leaving. As soon as he walked through the door, he saw Little Trouble running towards him with a small schoolbag on his back.
"Dad, is mom inside?" Xiao Haohao raised his head and asked with a shy belly.
"She's sleeping, what are you doing?" Jiang Ci didn't have any mind to worry about the little trouble now.
Jiang Haoyan took off the small schoolbag behind him, he pulled the chain of the schoolbag, and it was filled with various snacks.
The little fat hand took out several snacks, and he said to Jiang Ci: "Haohao has a lot of delicious food. Mom can't eat and will be hungry. Haohao will give these delicious food to mom." These are things that Hao Hao usually hides and is reluctant to eat.
Jiang Ci's eyes fell on the little guy's fat hand. He was holding a small pudding, a pickled chicken leg, and chocolate candy. Jiang Ci's thin lips twitched a few times. He picked up Little Trouble and sneered, "Go, don't disturb her rest."
"Ah, Hao Hao's snacks." Jiang Haoyan's meaty little body twisted in mid-air, and the chicken leg wrapped in his hand fell to the ground. "Mom will be hungry if she doesn't eat, and so will my brother."
Jiang Ci patted Jiang Haoyan's little **** with his big hand, and corrected lazily: "It's my sister." He carried the little guy on his shoulders, "Now go and cook for mother."
In the kitchen, Jiang Ci was wearing a brand new pink floral apron, which didn't match the black shirt he had specially tailored. His sleeves were rolled up at his sides, his arms were strong and strong, and his long fingers held the knife, clumsily chopping tomatoes.
"Master, why don't I help you." The middle-aged servant stood not far away, watching Jiang Ci busy, but she was idle, and the servant felt very uncomfortable.
Recently, the young lady had a bad appetite because of her pregnancy. The young lady couldn't eat all the meals they cooked, and the servants were also anxious when they saw it. After all, there are really few employers like the young lady who has a good temper, is kind to them, and is beautiful. Everyone hopes that the young lady will be well.
The young master has always been very fond of the young lady, and it is estimated that he could not think of a way, so he chose to cook by himself.
"No." Jiang didn't lift his suffix, and cut the tomatoes one by one. The slices of tomatoes on the cutting board were different in size.
"Little young master, leave it alone, just let me come." The middle-aged maid saw Jiang Ci insist, she turned her eyes to the sink, and stood on the high chair, with her small body bent and her sleeves on both sides. Pulling it up, Jiang Haoyan, who was washing green vegetables with his chubby hands, was earnestly washing his hands.
"No, Hao Hao is going to make delicious food for his mother, and Hao Hao is going to do it himself." The little guy shook his head, clumsily broke off the leaves of the green vegetables one by one, and put them in the clear water of the plate. The fat hands carefully rubbed the vegetable leaves, trying to wash them clean.
Jiang Ci put the chopped tomatoes in boiling water, then covered the pot, "How long will it take to cook?" He asked the middle-aged maid.
"It's best to boil the soup to the color of tomatoes, and the soup will be fragrant."
Jiang Ci didn't hum, stood in front of the pot, didn't dislike boredom and trouble, and waited quietly for the soup to boil and taste.
I don't know how long it took, the lid was lifted, and the fragrant tomato sweet and sour fragrance came out, and the soup in the pot became orange-red, which was very beautiful.
"Master, you can put noodles." The maid reminded.
"Yeah." Jiang Ci put the noodles into the pot, and took the green vegetables that the little guy just washed and put them in. The blue and red complement each other, and the color is very attractive just by looking at it.
Su Yue was woken up by Jiang Ci. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw two faces, one large and one small, beside the bed.
"Get up and eat something, and see if you can eat it?" Jiang Ci's fingertips were gently pressed against Su Yue's face, her messy hair was lifted, and Qingci's voice was extremely gentle.
"Mom, get up and eat noodles." Jiang Haoyan's little hands rested on the edge of the bed, supporting his tender and tender face, with a small mouth grinning.
Su Yue sat up, she was really hungry.
Jiang Ci brought over a small bowl, which contained a thick orange-red soup, noodles soaked in the middle, and a few green vegetable leaves on top, which made people look very appetizing. She stretched out her hand to take the bowl.
"Don't move, I'll feed you." Jiang Ci held the small bowl, but picked up the noodles and fed them to Su Yue's mouth.
Su Yue didn't feel disgusted or resisted by smelling the fragrant tomato smell. She opened her mouth and ate the noodles from her mouth.
His dark eyes stared at Su Yue, and Jiang Ci waited for her reaction. On the other hand, Jiang Haoyan's eyes were also wide and round, and one calf was tilted back unconsciously, and his little face was full of nervousness that he didn't know how to hide.
Su Yue looked at Shang Jiangci's deep eyes and looked at the faint blue in his eyes. She bent her eyes and said softly, "Aao, I still want to eat."
Seeing that Su Yue showed no signs of vomiting, and hearing her words, Jiang Ci's slightly wrinkled brows gradually loosened, and the hard and cold edges and corners softened, "Okay."
"Mom likes the noodles made by Hao Hao, it's great."
Jiang Haoyan next to him saw Su Yue eating the noodles, the little guy stood up straight and was so happy that he almost jumped up. During this time, the little guy saw that Su Yue would vomit every time he ate a little meal, and he was also very worried and worried about his mother.
Su Yue was stunned, "Hao Hao cooked noodles?"
"It's Dad, Dad cooked the noodles, Hao Hao washed the vegetables." Xiao Hao Hao smiled and grinned, "Mom, is it delicious?"
Su Yue nodded, she looked at Jiang Ci, "It's delicious." Her eyes fell on Jiang Ci's finger holding the small bowl, only to find that his finger was red, and she didn't know if it was burnt.
The apex of her heart trembled, and Su Yue felt the soreness in her chest.
"I like to eat, I will make it for you every day." Jiang Ci gave her another bite.
Su Yue only felt that the original sour tomato soup had an indescribable sweetness in her mouth.
As time went on, Su Yue's belly got bigger and bigger, and she couldn't even see her feet when she bent over. Moreover, she was already thin, and when viewed from the back, the back of her waist was still slender and moving, but when she looked at the front, it gave people a feeling of panic, lest her overly slender waist could not support her big belly.
Jiang Ci stayed by Su Yue's side every day, even when dealing with the group's affairs, it was his subordinates who sent the documents. He is now afraid to leave Su Yue.
In the evening, Jiang Ci habitually put his hand on Su Yue's stomach, wanting to say good night to the child. The next second, the palm of his hand was kicked heavily, and Jiang Ci's cold and wanton brows instantly became tender.
Even though it was not the first time to get the baby's response, Jiang Ci still felt joy.
"My daughter is really good, mom is going to sleep, don't make trouble with mom." Jiang Ci told Su Yue's belly, her palm still attached to it, and she was reluctant to move it away.
"Baby is so young, he still doesn't understand your words."
Under the warm yellow light, Su Yue's little face was white and translucent, and her complexion was very good. She was not haggard when she was pregnant, and her little face was not swollen or freckled.
Jiang Ci raised his head, and he hooked his lips, "The baby will understand, this is the bond between father and daughter."
Su Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, listening to the man talking nonsense in a serious manner, she was about to lie down to sleep when suddenly her stomach throbbed and she was stunned, and then bursts of pain came.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Ci saw Su Yue's pale face, and his Qing Jun's face unconsciously showed anxiety.
Su Yue put a hand on Jiang Ci's arm at a loss, and her soft voice was crying, "Aao, I seem to be giving birth."