Everyone can see what Song Yun means when she says this?
The old lady was no exception, and her daughter-in-law gave her the stairs, so Zhang Jing took Song Yun's words: "This sweet soup is really good, you should drink more." ” After the old lady finished speaking, she bowed her head and drank the sweet soup in the bowl.
The awkward atmosphere gradually dissipated, and everyone did not speak anymore and ate silently.
Joan took a sip of chicken soup, in fact, she didn't want to drink it, the nutrition was in the soup, plus she had eaten ice cream for the past few days, such sweets were the easiest to gain weight, so Joan was planning to be harsh on herself on the meal.
For example, eat more vegetables and less meat, even if you eat meat, you eat fish.
After a few minutes, Zhang Jing finished drinking a bowl of sweet soup, but saw that the chicken soup she served to Qiao An had not finished yet.
The old lady smiled and asked, "Joan, is the chicken soup not to your taste?"
” Joan replied, "No, it's just a little greasy." ” She is afraid of fat, she can't say it, after all, now the old lady says that she is too thin, and wants to make her fatter.
"Really?"
Hearing this, the old lady's eyes lit up, and she thought the chicken soup was greasy, this was pregnant.
The old lady didn't even eat, put down the chopsticks, and the old lady asked anxiously, "Do you just think the chicken soup is greasy?"
Have you ever felt nauseous lately, often sleepy, do you want to eat sour or spicy?
” Joan: "......"
She hadn't answered yet, but saw Zhang Jing nodding.
"When I came over today, I saw that you were still eating breakfast, and you were sleepy, so you got up late."
Qiao An finally understood the meaning of Zhang Jing's words, the old lady thought she was pregnant, and she got up too late because she was tossed by Gu Zhiheng for a long time and slept late.
"Grandma, I don't have any of the things you said, I'm not pregnant."
Qiao An hurriedly shook her head, afraid that Zhang Jing would misunderstand.
"How can you not be pregnant?
, you must be pregnant, you think the chicken soup is greasy, and people are sleepy, by the way, I remember that you love spicy food. ” Joan wiped a bitter tear for herself in her heart, she has been fond of spicy food for more than twenty years, and she has eaten spicy food since she was able to eat, not recently.
"Grandma, Joan, she's not pregnant."
Gu Zhiheng was quite helpless: "We have been working the matter of the child. ” In his heart, Gu Zhiheng was slandering, how long did he eat meat?
I knew the taste of ecstasy, and I couldn't wait to eat all the meat I had missed in the past two years.
So every time Joan was unwilling, he would always mention what happened two years ago, and he had to make up for Joan, or just take advantage of Joan's being so obsessed with his kiss that he couldn't guard against him, so he began to possess her fiercely.
Thinking that if Qiao An was pregnant, he might not be able to touch her for a year, Gu Zhiheng was absolutely reluctant.
Gu Zhiheng's words, Zhang Jing still didn't believe it: "Really not pregnant?"
But Joanne was showing signs of pregnancy, the old lady stubbornly thought.
"No, if I do, grandma, I'll be the first to tell you."
Jo Ann's face was sincere.
Zhang Jing sighed: "Okay, you guys eat quickly." ” No, she thought in her heart, it won't be long before the Spring Festival arrives this year, it seems that there is no hope, she still has to wait for the New Year to urge.
Now, no one spoke anymore.
It wasn't until after the meal was eaten that Song Yun asked people to clean up the table, and then ordered Wang Li to bring the fruit up.