The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

"Okay." Lan Xinhui replied obediently. Although she was bored at home for a long time, she really wanted to join in the fun, but she also knew that the bridal chamber was relatively crowded, and it was inevitable to push , that might be dangerous for her.

Wang Zichen held her hand and wanted to take her away.

However, Lan Xinhui said: "Let's go and congratulate the elders of the Tan family first!"

When they went to meet Tan Lao's grandma and parents, after congratulating them, she said she was going to leave.

Qin Lao's mother said enthusiastically: "How can you go back after you come to the banquet? The wedding banquet will start soon, so let's go back after eating the banquet!"

Lan Xinhui heard that what she said made sense, and the elders stayed for dinner, but they were disrespectful.

So, she stayed with Wang Zichen to have a banquet before leaving.

"Can you eat the food at the banquet?" Wang Zichen said worriedly: "How about I call Xiao Qiong and ask Xiao Qiong to see what you can eat and what you can't eat?"

Xiao Qiong was Lan Xinhui's nutritionist. After returning from the hospital that day, Wang Zichen invited her to his home and was responsible for Lan Xinhui's diet and nutrition.

"It's okay," Lan Xinhui comforted him with a smile: "The things in our countryside are relatively natural and nutritious, and I grew up with snacks; besides, it's just a meal... Xiao Qiong finally made it You have to take a day off, so don't bother her."

After the wedding banquet started, dishes were brought up one after another, all of which were well-known local dishes, but Wang Zichen didn't know what to buy, he looked at those dishes, and it seemed that he didn't find many dishes that he could safely let Lan What Xinhui ate.

He volunteered to be Lan Xinhui's food taster. He first picked up a small piece of fish before putting it in his mouth, then he frowned: "Why is this fish sour?"

Lan Xinhui explained with a smile: "This is boiled crucian carp in sour water, of course it is sour!"

"Then why don't you eat it?" Wang Zichen said, he was not used to eating it, and it tasted weird.

"The sour water is brewed locally," Lan Xinhui said, "Now I really want to eat this taste!" As she said, she picked up the fish and ate it with relish.

"Wow, there's sauerkraut fried rice sausage!" Lan Xinhui said happily, "This is so sour and refreshing. I really liked this dish when I was eating banquets when I was young."

Wang Zichen looked at her nervously: "Can you eat this now?"

Later, steamed crispy chicken, stewed broken-faced dog, roast suckling pig, sliced ​​fried rice dumpling, pork red meat, secret roasted duck, multi-colored eggs, fried potato leaves with sour bamboo shoots, etc. were served one after another.

Seeing that Wang Zichen was so nervous, Lan Xinhui didn't open his mouth to eat, but just tasted it.

Tasting the taste of hometown again, Lan Xinhui was very satisfied and in a good mood.

However, Wang Zichen was worried all the time, worrying about the troubles Lan Xinhui and the babies in his stomach would bring to those dishes he was not used to.

After the banquet, they walked back together, when they were approaching the gate of Lan Xinhui's hometown, Lan Xinhui suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Seeing Lan Xinhui covering her stomach with her hands, Wang Zichen's expression changed instantly with nervousness: "What's the matter? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"Come on, let's go to the hospital right now!" As he said that, he bent down and was about to pick up Lan Xinhui, as if he wanted to send her to the hospital right away.

Lan Xinhui held his hand, she smiled at him comfortingly: "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Wang Zichen was still worried: "Then you just..."

Lan Xinhui looked up and told him with a happy smile: "Just now I felt the baby move."

"Fetal movement?!" Wang Zichen whispered in surprise: "Is it true?" He put his hand on her belly: "Let me feel it."

However, when his hand was on her stomach, he didn't feel anything.

"It just squirmed a little," Lan Xinhui told him with a smile, "It's just like a small fish swimming... But I'm not sure, because the babies are still so small now!"