"I just don't want to smell the chicken soup. Just bring me something else instead."
"Oh."
At that, Huo Jingyuan stopped standing there stiffly with the chicken soup. He left the bedroom and went straight downstairs for the landline. He and Wen Ci had booked the five o'clock afternoon train.
Now, he planned to postpone their trip.
He would take Wen Ci to the hospital for a check-up that afternoon.
Wen Yaozu saw his brother-in-law's excited expression and asked, "Brother-in-law, why are you so excited about going to a place like Shanbei?"
"Yaozu, you're going to be an uncle."
"Huh?"
Then, Wen Yaozu's eyes went wide. He stood stunned for a moment before asking, "Brother-in-law, are you saying my sister is pregnant?"
"Yeah, your sister keeps wanting to throw up. There's no doubt she's pregnant!"
Suddenly, Huo Jingyuan remembered they were low on ingredients. There wasn't enough time to make a couple of flatbreads for Wen Ci to eat.
