Jian Shichu found it amusing, "Why is it that after getting pregnant, you've turned into a dog nose?"
"What's strange about that? Pregnant people are always like this, more sensitive to smells," Ye Qingci replied. "I still remember, when I was back at the Ye family, a neighbor's sister got pregnant. From the moment she was pregnant, she could only eat food cooked with peanut oil, not soybean oil. Just the smell of food cooked with soybean oil would make her throw up, but peanut oil didn't bother her."
Jian Shichu chuckled, "That's so amazing?"
"It really is!" Ye Qingci tilted her head to look at him, "I'm not lying to you."
"I know," Jian Shichu said lovingly, "Why would you lie to me about such little things?"
As the two walked and chatted, they passed a dense cluster of evergreen trees, and up ahead, a small wooden cabin actually appeared before them.
