Chapter 1108: Chapter 1107: Hard Journey 1 Chapter 1108: Chapter 1107: Hard Journey 1 After a delicious al of chicken soup, Sister Qingxue and her siblings took Xibao and Fubao on the journey back to the troop.
They left quietly without alarming the villagers, especially Grandpa Lu San, who really wanted Xibao to stay. They only said goodbye in advance to the elders who had stepped down and people like Wang Zhengguo and his siblings.
In the midst of their busy schedules, Guan Cheng and his two younger brothers still managed to see them off to the train and sent a telegram to Lu Jiang at the troop before returning.
It was fortunate that Feng Qingyun ca along to look after the two children, and with the help of the train attendant, Xiaowang. Otherwise, Qingxue felt like she might want to die. She began vomiting as soon as she got on the train, and it was severe, even bringing up bile.
Moreover, she would vomit anything she ate, which scared Fubao into crying several tis.
“Fubao, don’t cry, Fubao, don’t cry,” Feng Qingyun once again embraced her niece and earnestly said, “Mommy is in a lot of pain, so Fubao and brother need to behave and not worry Mommy.”
“Sis, don’t cry,” Xibao pulled at his own clothes and, acting very much the big brother, wiped away Fubao’s tears.
Fubao climbed out from her aunt’s embrace and crawled to Qingxue’s side, blowing air onto her face.
“Mommy hurts, blowing will make it better!” She blew with big gusts, spraying Qingxue’s face with spit.
Whether it was from the heat or the pregnancy, Qingxue felt uncomfortable all over but was deeply touched inside. She caressed her daughter’s little cheek, “Mmm, Fubao’s blowing has made Mommy feel better already. Fubao is so good, Mommy loves Fubao the most.”
“Mommy is good, Mommy go sleep,” said Fubao, unusually understanding at the mont.
Qingxue was in too much pain to sleep, but she still lay down as her daughter wished, positioning her daughter on the inside. Fortunately, neither mother nor daughter was heavy, and the narrow bunk was just big enough for the two of them.
Fubao soon fell asleep, but Qingxue lay there with her eyes open, mulling over the knowledge she had recently acquired.
She had planned to use the ti on the return trip to study and to read carefully through the manuscripts of Guo Ming and Wen Ruyu. Now that her pregnancy reactions were so severe, lying down was a bit more comfortable, although her plans were nearly washed away.
So she went over it in her mind, repeatedly contemplating it, sure that she would gain sothing from it.
When it was ti to eat, Qingxue forced herself to have so clear soup noodles, pushing the egg in the bowl to Feng Qingyun.
Xibao and Fubao shared a bowl of noodles together, with Fubao only eating a few mouthfuls. Instead, she showed great interest in the stead buns sold on the train, so Qingxue bought three scallion oil buns, one for each of them.
Not long after finishing, as the train clattered on, Qingxue vomited violently, expelling all the food she had eaten and it even sprayed out through her nostrils.
Fortunately, Xiaowang had already gotten used to preparing a bucket for them, or else the sour stench would have filled the compartnt.
“Sis, are you okay?” Feng Qingyun quickly got up and went to her sister’s side, gently patting her back, eyes full of concern, “You didn’t have this with Xibao, why are you vomiting so severely now? If you vomit everything you eat, what will you use to nourish yourself? The baby needs nutrients too.”
After vomiting, Qingxue stood up, holding her chest, “It’s okay, just a bit of an intense reaction.”
Taking the handkerchief from her sobbing daughter, Qingxue wiped her mouth and nose, and then slipped her hand into her tangled hair, gathering it back, “Really, it’s okay, don’t worry about .”
How could they not worry? Feng Qingyun was nearly beside herself with anxiety. This couldn’t go on!
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