Xu Nianhua's belly was getting bigger every day, but her morning sickness wasn't getting any better at all.
The only thing Pei Yicheng thought about every day was, what should I buy for my wife to eat?
They had tried all kinds of remedies for morning sickness, but nothing worked. Watching Xu Nianhua get thinner by the day made Pei Yicheng anxious. When he heard Xu Nianhua say she wanted some pan-fried buns, he got up early to stand in line for them.
"Mom, being pregnant is so hard." Xu Ting looked at her mom with worry. Her wish for a little sister wasn't so strong anymore.
Xu Nianhua smiled and comforted her: "Xiaoting, it's not hard at all. Mom is really happy."
Xu Ting knew her mom wanted to have another daughter. She hated that she was too young to help her mom, so all she could do was sing and dance to cheer her up when she wasn't feeling well.
