"What's this?"
"Preserved plums. These plums are a local specialty from my hometown. I heard about your pregnancy nausea, so I specifically wrote to my relatives back home to send them over. It takes some time to make this sauce, but it's finally ready today. You can eat it straight from the jar. Let me tell you, when I was nauseous to the point of dizziness, this really saved me. Although, in your case, you might not even need it."
As Jiang Hong spoke, she opened the jar and handed it to Lin Chuxia.
Lin Chuxia took the jar and sniffed it, and a sharp sourness shot straight to her brain, making her cheeks tingle, and her mouth watered profusely.
Strangely, she usually avoided these sensations.
Yet looking at these bright red preserved plums and smelling their sourness, she actually wanted to try one.
