From the bathroom, Gu Weiwei refused to go back to the restaurant to eat, so that Fu Hanzhen helped her to sit down in the living room sofa.
The whole person has already spit up some fatigue, lazily leaning against the sofa, and no more appetite for dining.
For the first time, Fu Hanyu faced this situation. Some of them were frightened. They sent a message to Yuanmeng and asked her to come over.
After all, she is a child who has given birth to a child, and she is more experienced in this regard.
Yuan Meng was sleeping late, and he rushed over without washing his face. He asked the person sitting on the sofa slyly and wondered.
"Spit again?"
Fu Hanyu nodded his face and said, "Is there a way to ease it?"
Yuan Meng asked the servant to prepare lemonade and plum, and put it to the coffee table.
"Pregnant to eat something sour, it will be better."
Fu Hanyu took the lemonade and gave her a half cup of drink. Looking at the person who got up early and rejuvenated, she vomited weakly in a blink of an eye, and her heart burst into pain.
"When are such symptoms, when will they stop?"
Yuan Meng wandered around the restaurant and unknowingly enjoyed the breakfast that Gu Weiwei couldn't eat.
"This is a personal physique. It usually takes three months to spit. Some people also spit out the birth of a child."
When Fu Hanyu heard it, his face was even heavier.
If it lasts for three months, she will have to live this way for more than a month.
"Nothing else?"
"No, who is pregnant and has children who spit it out," Yuan Meng said.
However, she spit more seriously than the average pregnant woman.
Gu Weiwei gradually came over and said to the maid.
It’s okay to eat this porridge yesterday. I can’t watch it today.
Fu Hanzheng gave her a drink and asked.
"Would you like to go to bed and lie down?"
Gu Weiwei hugged the pillow on the sofa and hugged it.
"No, it's much better. Go to breakfast."
In the first few days, it was very painful to vomit.
Fu Hanxi looked at her uncomfortable, and she still had the heart to use her breakfast.
Soon, the servant redone a plate of vegetable salad, lettuce, bitter chrysanthemum purple cabbage, plus boiled chicken breast diced, refreshing salad dressing with lemon juice apple cider vinegar and olive oil .
Gu Weiwei took a taste of it and didn't feel nausea. She was relieved to eat it.
Yuan Meng saw it, and the servant also cut the fruit and sent it.
Gu Weiwei ate a plate of salad and ate a plate of fruit, and finally filled her stomach.
Fu Hanzhen saw that she had eaten well, and poured her a glass of water again. She also got the script for her, and she was relieved to use the breakfast.
Yuan Meng had a meal, and went back to sleep and went back to sleep.
Gu Weiwei was holding a script to ponder the scene that needed to be modified. Fu Hanxi sat on her side and carefully checked the early precautions, dietary preferences and taboo food on the mobile phone, and remembered them one by one.
For a long while, Gu Weiwei put down the script and curiously stretched her neck and licked what he was remembering.
When I saw what he had recorded, I couldn’t help but laugh.
"What do you remember about this?"
"Useful." Fu Hanxi seriously took notes.
Because she did not understand the situation of the pregnant woman at all, she just saw her spit into it, he was completely panicked and did not know what to do.
He can't share her physical discomfort, but at least in the place where she can take care of her, she wants to take care of her.