Senior facial makeup artist breaks into the entertainment industry

"That's not true. Don't let your imagination run wild. Your mother-in-law got up early in the morning and came to make you breakfast. She made several servings and they are still simmering on the stove. Come on, get up and go downstairs to eat something."

Worried that Wanwan would continue to have wild thoughts, Wang Yahong pulled her up and helped her go downstairs to eat.

In fact, Lin Wanwan's belly was only slightly bulging, and if no one told anyone she was pregnant, no one could tell that she was pregnant.

She didn't need anyone's help to go downstairs, but Wang Yahong insisted on having someone help her, and kept nagging: "If there are any daily necessities in the bedroom, ask Xiaoyue to move them down later. Your belly is getting bigger and bigger, and I'm worried about you going up and down the stairs. You should move to the first floor as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Lin Wanwan actually felt that it was a little early to move down now, but in order to reassure the old man, she agreed without saying much.

"Wake up."

When Mother Liu saw Lin Wanwan coming downstairs, she hurried back to the kitchen to bring the porridge over.

"I thought you can't live without meat, so I put a little meat here. See if you can eat it. If you can't, we can change to something else. Aunt Hu and I have been busy all morning, and we guarantee that there will be something you can eat."

"Thank you, Mom. You have worked hard during this period."

Her mother-in-law was really good to her, and it would be a lie to say that she was not touched. Even if it was for the sake of her children, it was good enough for her, a rich lady, to do this.

"I'm not tired, as long as you can eat it."

Yang Wan waved her hand to express her concern. Liu Yu'an pushed the door open at this time. Yang Wan put the porridge in front of Lin Wanwan and spoke to Liu Yu'an on tiptoe:

"Hey, you're back. Where have you been this morning?"

"Zheng Xibin has something to ask me."

Lin Wanwan just sat down and looked back. She saw that Liu Yu'an was walking in a strange way. "What's wrong with your legs?"

"fine."

Liu Yu'an answered very quickly, as if he was hiding something. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's just a little cramp, it will be fine in a while."

"Are you really alright?"

After Lin Wanwan's reminder, Yang Wan also noticed that her son's walking posture was a bit awkward and expressed her concern.

"It's nothing. I got up too early this morning and wanted to go back to sleep."

"Ok."

"Go."

Seeing him go upstairs without looking back, Lin Wanwan felt a little disappointed.

He just went upstairs like that? Without even a word of concern?

Lin Wanwan was a little uncomfortable with the sudden disappearance of the special care she had been pampered and coaxed during this period of time.

He turned his head angrily, scooped a large spoonful of porridge into his mouth, puffed up his little mouth, and chewed slowly.

I despised myself for being so pretentious, but I couldn't help feeling disappointed.

I was worried and didn't notice anything was wrong even after eating several mouthfuls of porridge.

Yang Wan noticed it and saw that she had eaten several mouthfuls of meat porridge without retching or vomiting. She was very happy and poked Lin's mother beside her with her elbow to share her joy.

Wang Yahong's eyes followed Liu Yu'an's movements as he went upstairs. She stared at the direction of the second floor and didn't retract her gaze until Liu's mother poked her.

She was also very happy to see that her daughter could finally eat meat.

In the 11th week, her belly was bulging, but her cheeks were sunken. As a mother, how could she not feel distressed?

As long as you can eat, you will get better slowly.

Lin Wanwan's mood has been fluctuating recently, and her eyes turned red with grievance because Liu Yu'an was not very enthusiastic about coming back.

I ate a lot of lean meat porridge in big mouthfuls, and when the bowl reached the bottom, I realized that I could actually eat more and didn't feel nauseous or like to vomit.

It’s strange that I felt so uncomfortable that I vomited last night, but today I didn’t feel nauseous at all.

"Hmm? I think I'm fine now."

"Yes, yes, I noticed it too. Wait and see if you can eat anything else?"

Yang Wan turned around and went into the kitchen again. She and Aunt Hu brought out a variety of food and asked Lin Wanwan to try them one by one to see if she was really no longer nauseous.

In the past month, Lin Wanwan's mouth was full of sour taste from vomiting. Now that she can finally eat something, of course she wants to eat to her heart's content.

Multi-grain buns, egg custard, pumpkin millet porridge...you must try each of them.

Until a bowl of seafood porridge was placed in front of Lin Wanwan, she didn't even taste it. She just smelled a little fishy smell of seafood, and that nauseous feeling came back.

Lin Wanwan dry-heaved and was too nauseated to eat anything else.

Yang Wan hurriedly took the seafood porridge and handed it to Aunt Hu, asking her to take it to the kitchen and not let Wanwan smell it.

After this incident, Lin Wanwan lost her appetite.

Wang Yahong comforted her: "It's okay, just don't eat if you can't eat. You've eaten a lot today, let me help you walk in the yard."

"No, no, Mom, you should take a break too. I can do it on my own."

Lin Wanwan's belly had just grown a little, so she didn't really need anyone to support her. Lin Wanwan was worried that if she continued to be taken care of like this, she would become a cripple who needed others to take care of her in everything.

Wang Yahong seemed not to hear her daughter's refusal and finally helped her out.

After walking around the yard twice, Wang Yahong looked around to see if there was anyone around, then she approached her daughter and whispered, "Xiao Liu should have gone to the hospital for sterilization this morning. I think he doesn't want others to know, so I can't go over and ask him. You can go upstairs and check for yourself later."

"Knot......."

Lin Wanwan was so surprised that she almost screamed out, but her mother Lin covered her mouth.

He put his index finger to his lips and whispered, "Shhh," "Keep your voice down."

"Then...I'll go take a look."

Lin Wanwan was no longer in the mood to take a walk, so she turned around and went back upstairs.

I pushed the door open quietly and saw Liu Yu'an lying on his side on the bed, breathing very lightly. I didn't know if he was asleep.

Lin Wanwan tiptoed into the room, closed the door and sat on the bed. With her female intuition, she felt that he was not asleep. After thinking for a while, she asked tentatively: "Are you sterilized?"

"What the hell........Ah——!!!"

Liu Yu'an turned over and sat up, and before he could finish his words he let out a cry, as if... he was stretched.

"Be careful, it'll be okay."

Liu Yu'an covered his lower body with his hands and hissed, "How did you know?"

"My mom said that the way you walk is not right."

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Really?"

"Ah."

"You're really sterilized!"

Lin Wanwan exclaimed, and Liu Yu'an covered her mouth with his hands, his face flushed with anger: "What nonsense are you talking about? What absolute... I had a vasectomy."

"Wuwu........no more poking......."

"what?"

When Liu Yu'an let go of his hand, Lin Wanwan immediately lost her apologetic look. She grabbed his hand and bit it, acting as if she would not give in even if she was right... and would not give in even if she was wrong.

“I just covered…”

After he reminded her, Lin Wanwan remembered and quickly let go, "Then why are you covering my mouth!"

"Did I forget in my haste?"

Lin Wanwan stretched out a hand, with five fingers spread out, blocking Liu Yu'an: "Stop! Okay, stop talking, I get it..."