Four and a half years old, six nephews compete for favor on the Internet

Chapter 161 The Disgusting Secret

It turned out that the old woman was lying beside the bed, holding a small iron basin, and was carefully looking for something...

Lu Xiaoguai blinked, is the old lady worshiping the dead?
The basket placed at the front!

What was it inside that made the old lady treat it with such caution?

Just when Lu Xiaoguai was puzzled, the old lady suddenly slapped the table hard, making her tremble all over in fright.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xiaoguai saw the old woman put the small iron basin on the basket, clasped her hands together, and murmured.

After she saw Mrs. Zhao go out, she appeared and walked towards the basket step by step.
Opened the lid.

Seeing this, she was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth and almost spit it out.

downstairs.

The beautiful woman looked down and refused: "Mom... the doctor said that my body is very good and I don't need to make up any more. I don't need these things."

Mrs. Zhao made a bowl of soup, which tasted strange. She was firm and said, "I'm from here. Most of those doctors are unmarried and have children. They don't understand that this soup is good for you and your children. "

"mom--"

"If you don't drink, I'll feed you." The old lady said.

The beautiful woman had no choice but to open her mouth.

Mrs. Zhao passed the spoon into her mouth.

In an instant, the extremely rich aroma hit the nostrils, making the beautiful woman's stomach twitch, she ran to the side and kept vomiting.

When Lu Xiaoguai who went downstairs smelled it, her eyes turned cold.

It turned out to be a soup for old women!

The beautiful woman retched for a while, then looked up, looked at the old lady and said, "Mom, this soup is really bad, I really can't drink it."

The old lady's face darkened, and she reprimanded: "Why do you talk like that? I'm someone who has experienced this. I'm very sad when you talk like this!"

"Okay, don't make a sad face." Mrs. Zhao waved impatiently, and handed another bowl to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman frowned, but she didn't say anything after seeing the old lady's appearance.

Lu Xiaoguai stood by the side, his mind spinning a thousand times.

Zhao Zheng also came downstairs at some point, and upon seeing this, he asked, "Mom, you made some messy soup again. Qianyun is in good health now and doesn't need supplements at all. What's the smell... Qianyun I can't smell such a stimulating smell."

The old lady curled her lips: "I managed to boil a pot of chicken soup, which is good for Qianyun. You see she is so thin, I think she should drink this kind of nourishing food, so as not to be painful during childbirth."

The beautiful woman's face was pale, and she leaned on the wall to stand firm.

"Look at Qianyun's face, it's as white as paper, this chicken soup is very good for the fetus, please let Qianyun taste it." The old lady persuasively persuaded.

Lu Xiaoguai couldn't bear it anymore.

She yelled loudly: "You say it's good for the fetus, right? You're not a doctor, so why do you say that?"

The beautiful woman tugged at the corner of Lu Xiaoguai's clothes, and when Lu Xiaoguai moved her fingers, the bowl in Mrs. Zhao's hand shattered instantly.

The beautiful woman beside her also fainted at this time, Lu Xiaoguai exclaimed: "Oh, my sister fainted..."

Zhao Zheng picked up the beautiful woman and went back to the bedroom. The old lady Zhao downstairs yelled in dissatisfaction. It's a pity that her soup was bad, and she complained that the beautiful woman was not in good health, and she could faint when she was pregnant...

After sending the beautiful woman to the bedroom to lie down, Zhao Zheng went downstairs.

Lu Xiaoguai and the beautiful woman were left in the room. She pointed to the forehead of the beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman woke up leisurely, with guesses in her eyes: "Little boy...you did it?"

"Well, it's a good thing you didn't drink the soup she made." Lu Xiaoguai said happily, but the beautiful woman was suddenly stunned, feeling uneasy: "Could it be that the soup is poisonous? But...but I've drank it three times before... "

(End of this chapter)