In January, Shen Weilan was already two and a half months pregnant.
Her morning sickness was particularly severe, almost whatever she ate, she would throw up. Because of the morning sickness, her small face had thinned out; instead of gaining weight, she had lost nine pounds.
This worried Lu Hechen greatly. Seeing Weilan getting thinner, he was anxious and tried countless ways to supplement Weilan's nutrition, but whatever Weilan ate, she would throw up. Sometimes, she would vomit just at the smell, or after two minutes of eating.
Having no other choice, Lu Hechen called Aunt Fu: "Aunt Fu, what should we do? Weilan is still like this, eating food and throwing it up."
"This is unacceptable," Aunt Fu was worried. "I'll go back right away and make her some soup. First, ask her what she wants to eat, and we have to supply her with what she likes."
"Okay, I'll ask her."
"Text me after you ask, I'll buy some on the way," Aunt Fu said.
"Got it!" Lu Hechen hung up the phone.
