At noon, Old Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Dashan stayed at Zhao's house for lunch. While eating, Old Mrs. Zheng took out the pickles she had brought and served them to her daughter.

Zheng Chunhua vomited almost everything he ate these past two days, and he had no appetite at all even when looking at the table full of dishes.

Old Madam Zheng gave her a piece of pickled cucumber and said, "Try this pickled cucumber and see if it can help you feel less nauseous."

Zheng Chunhua picked it up and took a bite, and a sour taste spread throughout the cavity.

Just after swallowing the cucumber, she felt nauseous in her stomach and started to dry heave.

She quickly put down her chopsticks, covered her mouth and ran out.

Zhao Yuliang quickly poured a glass of water and followed him out. Seeing that her daughter couldn't even eat pickles, Old Mrs. Zheng frowned with worry.

Zheng Dashan was also very worried about his sister. What would happen if she couldn't eat anything?

Suddenly he remembered that he also brought a jar of spicy cabbage made by his daughter.

This kimchi is sour and spicy, and tastes refreshing. I shouldn’t vomit after eating it, right?

Thinking of this, he immediately got up and went to the kitchen, found the jar of spicy cabbage, opened the lid and put some on the plate.

When Zheng Chunhua came back after rinsing her mouth, Zheng Dashan also came back with a plate.

Zheng Chunhua looked at the red spicy cabbage on the plate and couldn't help swallowing.

She had also eaten spicy cabbage when she was at home, and now when she thought of the sour and spicy taste, her mouth unconsciously began to drool.

"Brother, is this the spicy cabbage Xiaoman made?"

Zheng Dashan nodded. "Hey, this is what Xiaoman asked me to bring to you. Let's go inside and try it to see if it's edible."

Zheng Chunhua followed him into the house, but his eyes never left the spicy cabbage in his second brother's hand.

As soon as she sat down at the table, she couldn't wait to pick up a piece of spicy cabbage and put it in her mouth.

Hmm, it’s still the familiar taste, sour and spicy, it’s really delicious.

She hasn't eaten it for a long time since she got married.

After Zheng Chunhua took a bite, he immediately picked up another piece with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Seeing that she ate several mouthfuls in a row without feeling like vomiting, Mrs. Zhao clapped her hands happily, "Oh, now she can finally eat. As long as she can eat, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Old Mrs. Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief. She was heartbroken for her daughter, and seeing her vomiting like that made her really worried.

Zhao Yuliang sat there grinning. He looked at the spicy cabbage on the plate, raised his head and looked at Zheng Dashan and asked, "Second brother, what's on the plate? Where can I buy it? I'll go buy some for Chunhua."

Zheng Dashan smiled and said, "This is not bought, this is Xiaoman's own spicy cabbage. Since Chunhua likes it, I will ask Xiaoman to make some more when I go back and send it over in two days."

Zhao Yuliang nodded and thanked him quickly, "Thank you, second brother."

"Haha, why are you being so polite to me? As long as it's something my sister wants to eat, I, as her brother, will do everything I can to get it for her."

After hearing what his brother said, Zheng Chunhua was moved and called out, "Brother."

Zheng Dashan smiled and waved his hands, "Okay, okay, while you can eat now, eat some staple food, don't just eat spicy cabbage."

Zheng Chunhua nodded, took the bowl of rice handed to her by her mother-in-law and started eating.

Although she still couldn't eat much of the food on the table, she did drink two bowls of rice porridge with spicy cabbage.

Just like that, everyone in the room was very happy.

After dinner, they sat for a while and then went back with Zheng Dashan.

Zheng Chunhua saw her mother and brother off, her eyes filled with reluctance.

She didn’t know if it was because of her pregnancy, but she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.

Seeing her daughter's sad face, Old Lady Zheng took her hand and patted it, "Okay, you are someone else's daughter-in-law, why are you still acting like a child?

Go back, I'll come to see you later."

Zheng Chunhua shook her mother's hand a little embarrassedly, "Mom, it's a deal, you have to come to see me again in a while."

Old Mrs. Zheng smiled and nodded, "Well, when has mother ever lied to you?"

Zheng Chunhua then became happy again and personally helped the old lady onto the ox cart.

After Zhao Yuliang saw his mother-in-law leave, his wife became unhappy.

He helped his wife to the house to rest. After she lay down, he said, "Wife, after you pass the first three months, I will accompany you to live with my mother-in-law for a while."

Zheng Chunhua opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhao Yuliang pinched his wife's nose with a smile, "Of course, if there is nothing to do at home, I will stay with you for a few more days."

Zheng Chunhua happily hugged his neck, "Yuliang, thank you."

Zhao Yuliang hugged his wife carefully with a happy smile on his face.

Zheng Xiaoman, who stayed at home at the moment, was picking mushrooms in the mountains with a few of her sisters.

After they had breakfast in the morning and took some food, they went up the back mountain together.

Cuihua happily hugged Zheng Xiaoman's arm. In recent months, the family has been busy either picking acorns or harvesting in autumn.

These little sisters haven't played together for a long time.

Zheng Xiaoman took out four embroidered handkerchiefs and a few silk flowers from her backpack, "This is a gift for you, see if you like it."

Several people looked at what Zheng Xiaoman was holding. When they saw what she was holding, their eyes lit up.

Cuihua happily took an embroidered handkerchief from Zheng Xiaoman's hand, "Oh, this handkerchief is so beautiful. Is this material silk? It feels so comfortable.

The flowers embroidered on it are also very beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful handkerchief."

Qiumei, Lijuan and Xiaocao also came over, and each of them took a handkerchief and looked at it in their hands.

Qiumei was the best at embroidery among the group. She carefully touched the pattern on the handkerchief and said, "Xiaoman, this handkerchief is made of Suzhou embroidery, right?"

Zheng Xiaoman scratched his head blankly, "Hehe, I don't know about that. You know I'm not good at sewing. This was brought back by an elder from the south, probably from Suzhou."

Seeing her like this, Qiumei laughed, "Yeah, why would I think of asking you this question? Hey, isn't this just playing the lute to a cow?"

Lijuan burst out laughing, Cuihua and Xiaocao also laughed out loud.

Zheng Xiaoman pinched her waist pretending to be angry, "You are so brave, Qiumei, you dare to say that I am awesome. It's been a while since we last met, you have become bolder."

As she said that, she pounced towards Qiumei and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on her waist.

"Hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have called you a cow, hahaha."

"Hehe, it's too late to say what you said now." Zheng Xiaoman grabbed her and refused to let go, asking you to join forces to laugh at her.

Lijuan looked at the two of them making a fuss, and suddenly reached out and tickled Zheng Xiaoman.

"Ah, Lijuan, you actually attacked me by surprise!" Zheng Xiaoman was suddenly attacked and jumped to the side with a scream.

"Okay, you two are fighting one, Cuihua, Xiaocao, let's go!"

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