At this time, Nie Linger was also thinking about this.

Her eyes were quiet as the elder brother passed away, and some plans gradually emerged from her heart.

Finally, she curled her lips and smiled slightly, showed a smile that seemed to have grasped everything, turned around and entered the restaurant again.

When she came out again, there was a new notice on her hand.

She tore off the three-day notice and posted the new notice, which read: Business closure and rectification, and the business hours are not yet known.

"Miss, this..."

When Chuncha saw the content on the notice, he blinked in surprise and asked in confusion: "No business anymore?"

Nie Ling'er said calmly: "The rumors are fierce at this time. I thought about it, why should I open a business against public opinion at this time?"

As he said that, Nie Ling'er closed her eyes and smiled, looked at Chuncha and asked, "Do you understand hunger marketing?"

Chuncha shook his head dullly: "I don't understand."

"It's okay if you don't understand. I'm not considered hunger marketing, it should be called fasting marketing." Nie Ling'er smiled and said: "You may not understand, but after a few days, you will understand!"

"Let's go, go to Lin Mansion!"

Over the past few days, Nie Ling'er's life has basically been limited to the west of Huaiyang City. She hasn't been to a place too far for a long time.

And the prosperity in the east of the city is like another world.

Walking along the way, the master and servant walked around, and soon Chuncha was already full of things on his hands.

But Nie Ling'er discovered a strange phenomenon.

"Why are there so many beggar-like refugees in this city?"

There are many beggars gathered in the darkness and corners of the roadside. Nie Ling'er knew that there were many beggars in Huaiyang City, but today they saw it obviously was a bit outrageous.

Chuncha naturally didn't understand, and shook his head and said, "I don't know that this beggar is more than several times more than the west of the city."

Although the west of the city is also very lively, it is far less than the east of the city. I think these refugees are more likely to seek out things in the east of the city.

I watched all the way and walked to the gate of Lin Mansion, and I could still see the shadows of these refugees.

"I am Nie Ling'er, I'm here to visit Mrs. Lin, please inform me."

As soon as Nie Ling'er reported to her home, the servant guarding the door warmly greeted her: "Miss Nie, our young lady has given her instructions. If you come, there is no need to inform me."

Nie Ling'er thanked with a smile, and followed the servant into the Lin Mansion.

I went straight to the side hospital. Since I learned that Yu Sangqian was pregnant, I placed her in the side hospital for pregnancy, which made it quieter.

"You've drunk?"

However, as soon as we met, Yu Sangqian saw that Nie Ling'er had drunk wine, and even Chuncha: "Have you drunk Chuncha?"

"This is blue sky and sunny, you master and servant are so happy!"

Nie Ling'er and Chuncha couldn't help but pursed their lips and smiled. Nie Ling'er explained: "Today, when Master Yao and the others were all there, so they got together. Everyone was happy and drank some

Wine.”

"It's really enviable." Yu Sangqian pouted and said helplessly: "It's not like me, I can't drink a drop of wine now."

"When you are pregnant, just think about the child more, don't be greedy." Nie Ling'er said, and then asked with concern: "How do you feel? Do you still feel disgusting?"

Yu Sangqian nodded: "It's getting more and more frequent, today I want to vomit at any time, but my appetite is very good, so I can easily get hungry."

"I just drank three bowls of chicken soup before you came."

Three bowls? Nie Ling'er couldn't control her expression and stared slightly.

Yu Sangqian saw her angry and said, "What's your expression? Do you dislike me for being able to eat?"

"No, no." Nie Ling'er quickly smiled and said, "It's a blessing to be able to eat. Besides, chicken soup is all made of clear water, and there are not many three bowls."

Yu Sangqian hummed sadly and said worriedly: "You don't need to comfort me. I know that my appetite has increased significantly recently. My mother also said that pregnant people can either eat or have no appetite, because of the person

And different!"

"So, it's good for you to eat, so that your child can be healthy." Nie Ling'er hurriedly comforted her.

Yu Sangqian was unsatisfied and sighed frequently: "I'm afraid that I will become fatter and fatter because of having a child."

"My aunt is like a flower before she was pregnant. Later, she gave birth to three children in a row and could never go back."

"Will I become fat and ugly after giving birth?"

As he said that, there was obvious fear in Yu Sangqian's eyes.

Seeing this, Nie Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, and a vague premonition arose in her heart.

Could it be...

Prenatal anxiety disorder?

"Don't think about it all, look at Mrs. Yu, having your four brothers and one daughter, isn't it beautiful and charming now? Such things cannot be generalized!"

Nie Ling'er hurriedly comforted her. She didn't want Sang Qian's sister to suffer from prenatal depression. This disease usually continues to postpartum and then evolves into severe postnatal depression. It is a very serious mental illness. If you don't provide timely guidance, it may lead to

Very serious consequences.

"You said it's not an isolated case, not everyone can be the same as my mother." Yu Sang Qian said.

Nie Ling'er kept smiling and said in a relaxed tone: "Then you are Mrs. Yu's daughter, so you will naturally be like her!"

"Besides, you are pregnant with your first child with Lord Lin now, so you should feel happy! As long as the child is born healthy, even if you become fat, it is worth it, right?"

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Speaking of this, Nie Linger's head flashed with a flash of inspiration. She stood up and used her example: "Look at me, what was my body like when I first met you and I? Now, let's look at it again...

”

"You can lose weight by yourself by getting fat, not irreversible. Don't think about it all day long!"

Sure enough, real and intuitive examples are the most convincing.

Yu Sangqian finally responded: "You are right, the health of children is the most important thing."

In this way, Nie Ling'er quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but she was not completely relieved.

Prenatal anxiety disorder must be long-term and continuous attention and guidance. It is best to distract her from more, otherwise she will easily think about it.

This situation will make her more sensitive and fragile.

"Don't anyone accompany you on weekdays? Are you in the side hospital?" Nie Ling'er asked tentatively.

Yu Sangqian nodded with a faint expression: "They said the side courtyard is quiet and suitable for me to raise my baby. Brother Han came back every day and would come to accompany me, but he had a lot of things to do, so he would go to the study after dinner.

I was busy and had to wait until midnight, so I went back to our yard to sleep, afraid of disturbing me."
Chapter completed!