After the fake pregnancy, I was spoiled by the wealthy boss

Fu Yaoshen frowned tightly.

He put down the bowl, hugged Ruan Tang in his arms distressedly: "Baby, can you try again?"

Ruan Tang covered her stomach and shook her head: "Uncomfortable."

He looked at Fu Yaoshen pitifully: "Fu Yaoshen, will I starve to death?"

"I'm very hungry."

"The food also smells delicious. I want to eat it, but I feel like throwing up as soon as it enters my mouth."

"I obviously don't want to vomit and want to eat."

"Fu Yaoshen, I feel so uncomfortable."

Since Ruan Tang suffered from severe morning sickness, the chef at home has changed batch after batch.

Also asked a doctor to see.

But Ruan Tang's situation did not improve at all.

Sometimes it looks better and I eat something, but it doesn't take long to spit it all out.

Fu Yao caressed Ruan Tang's emaciated back, and gently wiped away the moisture from Ruan Tang's eyelashes with his thumb.

He was silent.

Then a decision was made.

"Baby, let's not have any more children, okay?" Fu Yao said in a deep voice.

Ruan Tang turned her head in astonishment.

He asked, "What did you say?"

Fu Yaoshen: "No more children."

"Baby, it's not an option to go on like this. You've lost so much weight in just a few days. It won't work like this."

"You're already eating in fear."

Vomiting, the taste of tumbling acid water is not good.

Ruan Tang is another squeamish person.

"no!"

Ruan Tang hugged his stomach tightly, not only that, but he also tried to stay away from Fu Yaoshen.

"This is my baby, you must not let him go! Fu Yaoshen, you must not let him go."

Pregnancy made Ruan Tang emotionally sensitive and fragile.

Just for a while, the tears became beads, and he flattened his mouth: "I finally got a baby."

"Fu Yaoshen, you are a big liar."

"You let me go!"

His palm firmly supported Fu Yaoshen's chest, wanting to stay away from Fu Yaoshen.

He was afraid that Fu Yaoshen would really send him to the hospital.

But he hasn't been able to eat a good meal these days, and he has no strength in his hands.

Can't push it away at all.

Angry and frightened, he began to tremble.

Fu Yao hugged him tightly.

"Baby, calm down." He lowered his head, and kissed away the tears on Ruan Tang's face bit by bit.Gently pat Ruan Tang's trembling back.

"Don't be afraid, baby, don't be afraid."

"I won't give up the baby. The baby is not afraid."

Ruan Tang looked at him tearfully: "Really?"

Fu Yaoshen: "Really."

"I was thinking about it just now, I'm sorry baby."

Ruan Tang sniffled: "Then you are not allowed to say this again."

Fu Yaoshen: "Yes."

"It's my fault, baby forgive me, okay?"

Ruan Tang flattened his mouth.

After a while, he said, "I forgive you."

Fu Yaoshen: "Thank you baby."

He picked up Ruan Tang and walked around the room, "Baby, can we eat a little?"

Ruan Tang didn't want to eat it.

The taste of eating it and spitting it out is not pleasant.

But he was really hungry.

He touched his stomach, and finally compromised aggrievedly: "Then let me eat some."

Fu Yaoshen hugged him and sat down at the table: "This is the handmade noodles I just cooked, baby, try it and see if you like it?"

Because of Ruan Tang's severe morning sickness these few days, Fu Yaoshen simply asked for leave at the company, and took care of Ruan Tang himself while going home while working.

After Ruan Tang vomited again in the afternoon, he was really worried and distressed.

After consulting several doctors, he entered the kitchen.

"Husband rolled the noodles himself?" Ruan Tang blinked, and retracted her flat mouth a little.

There was a sweetness in my heart.

Fu Yaoshen: "Yes."

"It's been a long time since I made it, baby, try it, if it doesn't taste good, we'll make it again."

The noodles in front of me are very fragrant.

It was cooked by Fu Yaoshen himself again, Ruan Tang wanted to eat it a little bit, but when he thought of the taste of eating it and then spit it out, he flattened his mouth aggrieved.

Ruan Tang: "I will vomit."

Fu Yao hugged him deeply and pecked his cheek: "No, shall we eat a little?"

Ruan Tang looked at him: "Really?"

Fu Yaoshen: "Yes."

He put Ruan Tang away, took the bowl, picked up a noodle with chopsticks, blew on it gently, and handed it to Ruan Tang's mouth: "Let's just eat this and try first, okay?"

Ruan Tang looked at the noodles in front of him and still hesitated.

Fu Yao looked at him encouragingly.

After a few seconds, Ruan Tang opened his mouth hesitantly and timidly, and lightly took a small bite of the noodles.

Fu Yao looked at him nervously.

Ruan Tang frowned tightly.

He even raised his hand to cover his mouth in preparation for vomiting again.

One second, two seconds...

After 1 minute, Ruan Tang gradually relaxed.

He put down his hand, and looked at Fu Yaoshen with a pale face.

Fu Yao asked deeply, "How is it?"

Ruan Tang shook her head blankly: "It seems to be fine."

Fu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he was overjoyed, took another noodle and rolled it up, and let it cool down: "Baby, let's eat some more."

Ruan Tang blinked.

Then he lowered his head and ate the mouthful of noodles.

Before I knew it, I ate a bowl of noodles.

Ruan Tang felt the stomach that had been tortured for several days, and finally tasted the taste of food and clothing again, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

He rubbed his stomach, opened his eyes and looked at Fu Yaoshen in surprise: "Fu Yaoshen! I'm full!"

"I don't want to throw up!"

"Woo~, it feels so good to have a full stomach."

He rushed to Fu Yaoshen and hugged Fu Yaoshen's neck tightly.

These days, I have wronged him badly.

I can't wait to hold a trash can when I eat.

When I vomit, I can't wait to vomit my stomach out.

"good."

Fu Yao hugged Ruan Tang deeply, and supported him firmly, the joy on his face was obvious: "Is the baby still hungry? Go cook you another bowl?"

Ruan Tang felt it.

Then he shook his head: "It's just right, can I cook it when I'm hungry?"

Fu Yaoshen: "Yes. My husband will cook whatever the baby wants."

Ruan Tang nodded happily: "Yeah."

But after a while he wrinkled his nose again: "Will I throw up again later?"

Fu Yao pecked the corner of his lips deeply, took out a piece of paper and carefully wiped Ruan Tang's mouth.

"Don't be afraid, it won't happen."

"Ha~"

Ruan Tang narrowed her eyes and yawned, then said softly, "Honey, I want to sleep."

"Sleepy."

He hugged Fu Yaoshen's neck tightly: "My husband will accompany me."

Fu Yaoshen hugged him and walked to the next bedroom: "Okay, let's sleep together."

Ruan Tang was already sound asleep when she put her on the bed.

Fu Yaoshen put him away, without changing his clothes, just lying on the bed with Ruan Tang in his arms.

He didn't close his eyes.

Instead, he has been paying close attention to Ruan Tang.

In the past few days, there have been two cases where Ruan Tang obviously ate food, but then vomited it out again.

Fu Yao was deeply worried and didn't dare to sleep with his eyes closed.

But always pay attention.

The clock on the wall ticked by.

Two hours passed slowly.

During this period, Ruan Tang slept very relaxed and did not feel uncomfortable, which made Fu Yaoshen relax from his last worry.

He breathed a sigh of relief, slowly backed away a little bit, gently removed Ruan Tang's hand holding his waist little by little, then took the pillow he usually slept on, and put it in Ruan Tang's arms inside.

Fu Yao got out of bed.

He looked at Ruan Tang for a while, then leaned down/body, pecked Ruan Tang's lips, and then walked out of the bedroom lightly.

He didn't close the bedroom door, for fear that Ruan Tang would wake up and he wouldn't be able to hear anything.

He walked to the study room next door, first took a look at Ruan Tang's half-drawn picture on the computer, then packed up the noodle bowl and went downstairs.

Uncle Yang was watching TV downstairs.

Seeing Fu Yao coming down, he immediately walked over worriedly: "Master, has the Young Madam eaten?"

Fu Yao looked relaxed: "I ate it, but I didn't vomit."

Uncle Yang glanced at the empty noodle bowl in Fu Yaoshen's hand, and said pleasantly, "Okay, okay."

He said cheerfully, "This time the doctor's advice finally worked."

In the past few days, I have consulted both Chinese and Western medicine.

Today, a Chinese doctor asked about Ruan Tang's daily diet, and who cooked it. After getting the answer from the chef, the doctor suggested that Fu Yaoshen let someone close to the pregnant husband cook.

The doctor said that he used to have severe morning sickness in pregnant women. He almost vomited when he ate food cooked by anyone, but he could only eat food cooked by his own mother.

After Fu Yao listened deeply, he started cooking by himself.

Uncle Yang took the bowl and chopsticks from Fu Yaoshen's hand: "Master, you also go to rest for a while, I will do other things."

Fu Yaoshen: "Yes."

Fu Yaoshen didn't take much rest these days.

Because Ruan Tang would sometimes wake up suddenly in the middle of the night and vomit acid water, he dared not sleep soundly at night.

Every day he sleeps later than Ruan Tang, but whenever Ruan Tang moves, he will wake up immediately.

Ruan Tang didn't eat well, and he almost didn't eat well either.

In just a few days, not only did Ruan Tang lose weight, but Fu Yaoshen also lost a few kilograms.

Uncle Yang felt very distressed.

He urged Fu Yaoshen to go up and rest quickly.

Fu Yaoshen did not delay.

He turned and walked upstairs.

"Yaoshen!"

Chang Wanshu came in from the outside carrying a bag of things, and she asked as she walked, "How is Tangtang?"

Fu Yaoshen stopped going upstairs, turned around and took the bag from Chang Wanshu's hand: "He ate a bowl of noodles today, and now he is asleep."

Chang Wanshu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

She changed her shoes and came in.

Then hugged the bag in Fu Yaoshen's hand: "Give this to Tangtang to taste at night. This is a side dish made by your sister-in-law's own. I heard that her daughter-in-law also vomited badly back then, but eating this is delicious." gone."

She went to the kitchen: "Let's try it too."

Fu Yaoshen: "Yes."

Chang Wanshu put away her things and walked out: "You should go to rest too, I see that you have lost weight too, take good care of Tangtang, don't worry about the company, there is me and your dad."

Fu Yaoshen: "Okay."

In the past few days, Father Fu, who has retired, has returned to the company to sit in charge.

Ruan Tang fell asleep, so Chang Wanshu didn't stay any longer. She told Fu Yaoshen a few words, and left in a hurry.

One of her sisters told her that the daughter of a friend she knew also suffered from morning sickness, and then miraculously stopped vomiting. She had to ask herself how it worked.

Fu Yaoshen went upstairs again.

He returned to the bedroom and looked at the sleeping person on the bed with gentle eyes.

A soft and cherished kiss fell on the forehead of the sleeping Ruan Tang: "Thank you, baby."

The author has something to say: there is no ending.

I can still get up and continue talking nonsense! ! !

感谢在2020-09-1923:55:26~2020-09-2023:56:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 for Wei Wuxian; 1 for Fei Shu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：哎呦喂31瓶；遊汐24瓶；不甜不看10瓶；su430672343瓶；历小样、心之所向2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!