Chapter 82 Why Don't You Blame Yourself

"Come." Sheng Nanxuan didn't give her chopsticks this time, and directly picked up a leek box and brought it to her mouth.

She froze for a moment, had to take a bite, and—

"Hmm..." She turned her head and vomited the box of chives into the bowl of hot and sour powder, threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed, and ran directly to the bathroom.

Sheng Nanxuan followed, seeing her vomit, turned around and gave her a tissue.

By the time she finished vomiting, she was almost exhausted.

Sheng Nanxuan carried her to the bed again, and she covered her nose: "Take the things away..."

"Okay." Sheng Nanxuan immediately took away the bowls and chopsticks, and asked, "You vomited from what you just ate, do you want to cook something else?"

Gong Mo shook his head: "I don't want to eat..."

"Okay." Sheng Nanxuan went out, and came in with a fruit plate after a while, "If you don't want to eat, just eat some fruit."

Gong Mo lay on the bed, unable to answer him.

Seeing her in pain, he also felt very uncomfortable, and said angrily, "It's fine in Huanyuan, but I vomited here, it must be because of bad feng shui here! I think we should change houses!"

"You—" Gong Mo looked at him speechlessly, "Morning sickness is inevitable... You blame the chef for a while, and Feng Shui for a while, why don't you blame yourself? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be pregnant..."

"..." What she said made sense, but he was speechless!

...

Gong Mo vomited for two days and went to the hospital for a prenatal checkup. He usually lay in bed and fell asleep while lying down. When he woke up, he was either hungry or about to vomit.

Sheng Nanxuan thought of many ways, the chef stayed in the kitchen almost all day to prepare food for her, and she slowly and finally relieved a little.

The vomiting was less severe, and she finally had the strength to do her own thing. When she walked into the study, she found that she didn't have a single book, but there were seven or eight bookshelves in the study, which must be filled up slowly, right?

She immediately went to Sheng Nanxuan and said, "I want to buy books. I don't have any books in my study."

Sheng Nanxuan asked: "What books do you want to read? You make a list, and I'll send someone over."

Gong Mobian opened his mouth: "Can't I go out and choose by myself?"

Sheng Nanxuan was taken aback. Is she bored?

He immediately said, "Of course! It just so happens that I'm fine, so I'll go with you."

"It's okay." Gong Mo had never gone out for a stroll, and he was a little afraid of unfamiliar places. He's been here for so many years, it's good to have him by his side.

Sheng Nanxuan drove and took her to the largest bookstore nearby.

The bookstore has two floors, and Gong Mo reads them side by side, except for the students' study materials, she reads everything else.

However, when passing by the learning materials area, she couldn't help but said to Sheng Nanxuan: "It's really hard for children nowadays, with so much homework... When our children grow up, there won't be more, right?"

"So now I have to work hard to make money so that my children can live happily for the rest of their lives without going to school."

"……"Hello! Is there anyone like you? No, you must find time to discuss your child's education with him.

Gong Mo chose a lot of parenting books, and said to Sheng Nanxuan, "I want to find some novels. If you have money, go and deal with them first. I'll contact you later."

"Then I'll go buy a few books too. Call me after you've chosen, and I'll get them for you." Sheng Nanxuan held the books in his hand, "I'll put these at the cashier first."

Gong Mo nodded, saw him go, and started to stroll by himself.

Passing by the audio-visual section, she looked at music albums and movie CDs. She wanted many of them, but felt that they were too expensive.