Rong Doudou saw her mother holding a basin and vomiting, and asked with anxious concern, "Mommy, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Du Ruoxin gagged several times, feeling utterly disoriented by her own nausea.
This—
Her stomach felt uncomfortable, as if something was pressing against it.
It felt…
Familiar…
"Mommy, do you have a cold?" Rong Doudou asked again.
Du Ruoxin was startled by the thought in her mind, and her lips pulled into a bitter smile.
She wanted to cry, but couldn't show an ounce of it in front of her daughter.
"Probably," she said with a dejected expression. "Hurry and rinse your mouth, look at all the foam on your breath."
Du Ruoxin rinsed her mouth perfunctorily. After vomiting a few more times, the thought in her mind became even more certain.
Considering that she and Rong Jingyang had not used any contraception for the past month.
She—
Was very likely pregnant!
Aside from morning sickness, when else had she vomited while rinsing her mouth?
o(╥﹏╥)o
What should she do? This child came at such an inconvenient time. Should she abort it? Abort it? Or abort it?
After tidying up her personal hygiene, Du Ruoxin and her daughter walked out of the room.
In the living room, everyone was gathered together.
As soon as Du Ruoxin and her daughter came down, Francis immediately stood up, spread his arms, and said with a smile, "My dear grandchild, come, Grandpa will hold you."
Rong Doudou was not yet familiar with her new grandfather. She ran directly to Feng Linwan, "Grandma."
Feng Linwan happily picked up her granddaughter, "En."
Francis's hands paused awkwardly in mid-air, feeling annoyed! Why wasn't her dear grandchild close to him?
Du Ruoxin saw her father looking jealous and went forward to hold his arm, asking, "Daddy, why are you all sitting in the living room?"
Francis's mood immediately balanced out. His daughter was the best.
No!
If his daughter was truly good, she wouldn't have hidden from him for four years!
He was still upset!
Francis said with a stern face, "If you didn't come, how could we have breakfast?"
Du Ruoxin: Uh—
That was a bit serious, clearly carrying anger.
No matter where it was, whether Europe, Asia, or the Americas, there was no custom of elders waiting for juniors to dine.
"Oh," Du Ruoxin exclaimed, and walked towards the dining room, holding her father's arm. "I feel like I won't be fit to sit at the table for dinner unless I apologize to Daddy, Mommy, and my brothers."
Francis patted his daughter's head. "You're so cheeky!"
Du Ruoxin: "Hehe…"
The group sat down in order at the dining table, which was four to five meters long. Du Ruoxin took a hot towel from the servant to clean her hands. Just as she was about to enjoy breakfast, a foul odor suddenly assaulted her senses.
Gag—
No, she was going to vomit again!
Du Ruoxin covered her mouth and ran out.
Francis: "Girl…"
Feng Linwan: "Ruoxin, what's wrong?"
Everyone looked at the woman who was running while vomiting. Her uncontrollable retching echoed in the air.
For a moment, everyone's thoughts raced.
Feng Linwan's mind worked quickly, and she understood the situation.
Hahahaha!
Heaven was truly helping her son!
Du Ruoxin, of all times, was pregnant! Could she and Jingyang still get divorced?
They couldn't, they couldn't.
She stood up with immense joy, but someone else was faster.
Cristino grabbed Feng Linwan's hand, his expression cold. "You take good care of Doudou, I'll go."
Rong Doudou tilted her head and said, "Grandma, Mommy has a cold. When she rinsed her mouth this morning, Mommy also vomited."
She then looked at Francis. "Grandpa, do you have any cold medicine at your house?"
Feng Linwan quickly straightened her precious grandchild's small head, her mood exceptionally good. "Darling, your mommy doesn't have a cold. She's pregnant and can't take medicine."