1082. Chapter 1082 The saddest pregnant woman in history 1
In the ancient Gu family, when Chenxing returned home, Shaocheng's brothers were still in the bedroom. She pursed her lips and went to find the housekeeper, asking for some yogurt or something.
The housekeeper narrowed his eyes and smiled, teasing her: "How about I give you a cup of sour plum soup?"
When Chenxing heard the sour plum soup, he was so excited that he shook his head resolutely: "No, no, I want it with yogurt, just give me a cup of yogurt."
"Let's drink sour plum soup."
Chenxing's little face wrinkled: "Butler, I kneel down for you!"
"It's okay to have a brain convulsion at a young age. How come you also have a brain convulsion? It's not like you can decide whether to be a boy or a girl by drinking a cup of sour plum juice. Now I feel uncomfortable when I hear the sour plum juice. I really don't understand his IQ.
Man, why are you so superstitious? It really hurts me."
The housekeeper smiled and covered his lips, thinking that his husband was mentally retarded.
This is no ordinary sour plum soup. It contains various nutrients. It is carefully prepared by nutritionists. It can supplement the nutrients that pregnant women need every day, especially to prevent stretch marks.
My husband specifically emphasized to the nutritionists that he did not want Ms. Chenxing to have stretch marks in the future if she had a big belly. He did not want Chenxing to suffer from stretch marks when she gave birth to a child. He knew that she loves beauty, so he asked them to start thinking of ways to prevent it from now on.
Miss Chenxing got stretch marks, and the nutritionists came up with a way to prevent it through diet, so they suggested preparing a special drink. However, the husband didn't want Miss Chenxing to know his original intention, so he just teased Miss Chenxing.
Why do you drink sour plum soup to give birth to a son for your husband? It's just for Miss Chenxing's benefit.
Thinking about it makes me laugh again, Mr. has always been a bit sinister and has good intentions.
How did Chenxing know the secret of this bowl of sour plum soup? She just thought that her man missed his son crazy. At this moment, watching the housekeeper bring a cup of yogurt, she patted her chest with lingering fear and cried bitterly with gratitude.
Grabbing the cup, I drank the yogurt slowly.
Wow...it's simply delicious!
Although it is a bit sour, drinking sour plum soup is like being in hell, while drinking yogurt is like being in heaven.
In the evening, after dinner, when Gu Shaocheng supervised her drinking sour plum soup again, Chenxing resolutely refused to taste the cup again, and strictly followed out the trick Luo Xi told her today: "Shaocheng, my cousin said, drink sour plum soup"
Those who eat salty food will give birth to girls, and those who eat salty food will give birth to boys. If you force me to drink sour plum soup again, don’t blame me if I give birth to a princess in the future."
"Isn't she a hot girl?" Gu Shaocheng frowned slightly.
"No, I'll look for it for you. It's written on the Internet." Chenxing quickly took out his phone, found the information, and showed it to him: "Read it for yourself, I definitely didn't lie to you.
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Gu Shaocheng glanced at it lightly and returned the phone to her. He said disapprovingly: "I don't believe the things on the Internet. I only know that there is an old saying about a sour son and a spicy woman. Be good and don't play tricks on me. No.
Yes, drink this sour plum soup and give me a fat son in the future."
Chenxing complained endlessly and bit her lower lip, revealing her watery eyes.
Gu Shaocheng turned a blind eye and personally picked up the sour plum soup and handed it to her mouth as usual: "Why don't you cooperate every time I ask you to drink it? I can tell you that if you can't give birth to a son in the future, it will be entirely your responsibility."