My Hidden Wife is Sweet

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After coming out of the bathroom, Gu Weiwei turned down the offer of eating in the dining room and asked Fu Hanzheng to help her to the sofa in the living room.

She was so tired that she leaned against the sofa lazily, losing her appetite.

It was the first time for Fu Hanzheng to face such a situation and he was a bit frightened. He texted Yuan Meng and asked her to come over.

After all, she had a child before and she was very experienced in this aspect.

Yuan Meng, who was sleeping, rushed over without washing her face. She was not surprised to see the man sitting on the sofa.

"You vomited again?"

Fu Hanzheng nodded seriously. "Is there a way to help?"

Yuan Meng asked the servant to prepare the water and plums and put them on the table.

"Something sour will make you feel better."

Fu Hanzheng fed her half a cup of water and felt his heart aching when he saw the girl who had been so energetic this morning.

"When will the symptoms stop?"

Yuan Meng walked around the dining room and started to enjoy the breakfast that Gu Weiwei could not eat.

"That depends on the person's body. They usually puke for three months and some people puke until the child is born."

Hearing these words, Fu Hanzheng's face sank.

If this lasted until three months, she would have to live like this for more than a month.

"Is there no other way?"

"No, everyone vomits in this way when they are pregnant," Yuan Meng said.

But she vomited worse than most pregnant women.

Gu Weiwei gradually calmed herself down and said to the servant, "Make me a new salad with lemon juice."

She had no problem eating the porridge the day before, but now she could not even look at it.

Fu Hanzheng fed her some more water and asked, "Should I help you to the bed?"

Gu Weiwei grabbed the pillow from the sofa and sat up straight.

"No thanks, I am better now, go and eat breakfast."

She had vomited terribly the first few days, but she got used to it after some time.

Seeing her suffering, Fu Hanzheng was not in the mood to eat breakfast himself.

Soon, the servant made a new plate of vegetable salad and brought it to her. The cauliflower and chamomile fruits were purple and kaleidoscopic, as well as some boiled chicken breast, and fresh lemon juice mixed with apple juice and oil.

Gu Weiwei took it and took a bite. She did not feel nauseous, so she started to eat boldly.

Yuan Meng asked the servant to cut a plate of fruit for her.

Gu Weiwei ate a plate of salad and a plate of fruits, finally filling up her stomach.

Seeing that she had finished the food, Fu Hanzheng poured her a cup of water and gave her the script, before he went to eat breakfast.

Yuan Meng also ate breakfast and went back to sleep.

Gu Weiwei was thinking about the revised scene with the script in her arms, whilst Fu Hanzheng was sitting next to her, reading through the things that pregnant women should pay attention to in the early stages of pregnancy, eating preferences and food, and memorizing everything.

After a long while, Gu Weiwei put down the script and craned her neck to see what he was writing.

When she saw what he had recorded, she could not help but laugh.

"What are you writing these for?"

"It works." Fu Hanzheng took notes seriously.

Since he had no idea what a pregnant woman was like, he panicked when he saw her vomiting.

He could not share the discomfort of her body, but at least he wanted to take good care of her when he could.