Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 297 Records
On the same day, Aunt Ting used the dried vegetables she sent to make a dish of braised pork, dried sweet potato porridge, and two small green vegetables. Gu Qingya ate an extra bowl and a few extra pieces of meat.

Gu Qingya hasn't reached the point where she can't eat meat, but she doesn't like to eat it, and she prefers light food, but it makes Aunt Ting feel a little sad. In everyone's opinion, meat is the most nutritious.

Jiang Rong'an was also worried at first, but after looking for related books in Zangshu Pavilion, he felt that it didn't matter much, so he followed Gu Qingya.

Aunt Ting had no choice but to try her best to make the meat inedible or deformed, even if Gu Qingya only took a bite or two, it would still make her happy for a long time.

Seeing Gu Qingya's good appetite, Aunt Ting almost squinted her eyes with joy. With such a friendly host, she felt that she should do her best.

She decided to make good use of these ingredients and wait for the next batch to be delivered. This is a manifestation of acclimatization, but it is not obvious.

When Jiang Rong'an came back, after hearing about this, the smile on his face grew a little bit more. Gu Qingya ate well, and the child in her stomach could absorb more.It is said that other people's daughters-in-law became plump after two or three months of pregnancy, but Gu Qingya lost some weight instead, which made him feel distressed.

"In the letter I wrote before, I wrote a lot about the methods of planting in the field. My father said in the letter that he and Uncle Liu will study accordingly." Gu Qingya actively shared this matter with Jiang Rongan.

Jiang Rong'an reached out and touched Gu Qingya's stomach, it was only a little raised, and it felt hard under the skin, which was very different, even though he knew it was normal, he still felt a little strange.

"I heard from Cheng Shui, you often sit for a long time recently? My lady, this is not good, you can't work too hard." Jiang Rong'an knew what Gu Qingya was doing, and he tried to persuade her to slow down.

He could feel that Gu Qingya had been stimulated by something, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Would you like to tell me how you feel?" Maybe he was too busy for more than two months and neglected Gu Qingya, Jiang Rongan reflected in his heart.

Gu Qingya blinked, recalled her behavior, and said with some distress: "I don't know, it seems that I have a sense of crisis, which prompts me to work hard and hurry up."

Jiang Rongan frowned slightly, sense of crisis?I feel a little sad, it must be caused by my own negligence, "Madam, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

"... Husband, are you thinking too much? It has nothing to do with you." Gu Qingya felt that this was her own reason, and it had nothing to do with Jiang Rongan. It is normal for a man to be busy with his career, and she can completely understand it.

"Anyway, don't think about it, maybe something will go away after this month." Gu Qingya thought for a while, and felt that it was probably affected by her pregnancy.

Jiang Rong'an had already confirmed this idea in his heart, and decided to talk to Gu Qingya more in the future, and prepare some thoughtful things every day, as long as it can make her happy.

But he still followed Gu Qingya's words and said, "Well, it's up to you."

Seeing that Jiang Rong'an didn't want to read a book or deal with things, Gu Qingya simply pulled him to talk, chatting about some things. If the relationship between husband and wife is good, it is said that the child in her stomach can feel it.

After Gu Qingya fell asleep, Jiang Rongan carefully put the person aside, propped his head, and looked at her under the dim light, feeling very soft in his heart.

After Grain Grain, the weather is much hotter, Gu Qingya no longer has the energy she used to, let alone writing, holding a book in her hand for most of the day and can't turn a page, she is either dozing off or thinking about something wild matter.

At the same time, her appetite improved a lot, and she looked a lot plumper. Aunt Ting was very happy, and she and her daughter devoted themselves more and more to researching novel dishes.

Jiang Xiu has learned the characters and the rules, but obviously not as fast as Cheng Shui. Some time ago, Chen Wenyue took her to her side to teach Gu Qingya under the pretense. Her cooking skills have improved a bit, but she wants to go further. It is still necessary to find a good master to learn from. Sooner or later, brothers will be responsible for this matter.

Cheng Shui was very quiet, she didn't talk when it wasn't necessary, she just sat behind Gu Qingya and made some small clothes and shoes. Gu Qingya wanted to touch it, but Aunt Ting disagreed and insisted that she talk about it after six months.

But watching Cheng Shui's needlework is still very good, Gu Qingya expressed her satisfaction, she is not any better, she will give Cheng Shui pointers on needlework if she is interested.

Even if you know something, it doesn’t mean you can make it. Needlework is like this. Gu Qingya can theorize but it’s not so uniform and delicate, which is frustrating.

"Ma'am, ma'am, it's time for some snacks." Cheng Shui called Gu Qingya up in a low voice, and the soup bowl Jiang Xiugang brought was beside him.

"Yeah." Gu Qingya rubbed her eyes, took the cup and rinsed her mouth, there was wide noodle soup in the bowl, chopped green vegetables were sprinkled on it, it looked very appetizing.

Gu Qingya tasted the difference after only one mouthful of noodles, but she couldn't tell. Anyway, she felt that the taste was very good. After eating a small bowl, she was just half full. After drinking the last mouthful of soup, she was satisfied. I touched my stomach, and felt that my mouth was becoming picky.

When Aunt Ting came to collect the bowls, she was very happy to see that Gu Qingya had eaten all of them, because Gu Qingya didn't eat much meat, so Jiang Xiu specially chose fish with no fishy smell, and made the soup with the whole fish. It was all melted into the soup, and the soup was used to knead the noodles, which unexpectedly suits Gu Qingya's appetite. It seems that I can make it a few more times in the future.

Gu Qingya squinted her eyes, half lying on the recliner and fell asleep again, but her consciousness was actually in the library. She suddenly became interested in the future world, and she was looking for books on this topic recently.

"Qingsha, is there any world that has been changed by someone like me who owns the Library Pavilion?" Don't think that Gu Qingya's mind is not bright when she is pregnant, on the contrary, she has more wonderful ideas in her mind.

Qingsha flew around in the air, the golden dots on her back flickered, and stayed on a book in front of Gu Qingya, "Yes, you want to know?"

"Yes, can I read it?" Gu Qingya is very curious about how other owners of the Library Pavilion use the Library Pavilion. She thinks that there must be relevant records in the Library Pavilion, and she may need to actively ask to get it.

"Yes." Qingsha's wings moved, and a huge bookshelf that was different from other bookshelves appeared in front of her. There were strange patterns carved on the left and right sides of it, and each shelf also had some special features, either in color or pattern.

Before touching those books, Gu Qingya asked, "Are you also recording mine?"

Qingsha didn't respond, Gu Qingya didn't say anything more, took a look and picked out a thicker one.

The attitudes of every Zangshuge owner are different. Some people just use it as a library, just read books and do nothing.

(End of this chapter)