Chapter 371 Qingqing Just Felt Unwell

A fishy-sweet taste filled his mouth.

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes and coughed twice more. The sweet and fishy smell filled her lips and teeth, making her face pale.

"What's wrong with your kid?"

Han Qiushui helped her caress her back, "Should you call the doctor? This method of coughing is not good, it will hurt your throat."

Mu Wanqing's eyelids drooped and she shook her head.

With a little force on her fingertips, she wiped her lips with very subtle movements, then took the tissue off and folded it directly.

The bloody phlegm was hidden inside, not soaked deeply, and no trace could be detected from the back of the napkin.

"Grandma, I'm fine."

Mu Wanqing held the napkin in her hand and shook her head.

Her face turned slightly pale, but she still forced a smile and her eyes were still bright.

"Is it really okay?" Han Qiushui looked at her dubiously, looking at her little face, feeling a little uneasy.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly and said, "It's really okay."

As she spoke, she clenched the tissue in her hand, rubbed it twice with her fingertips, and twisted out some scraps of paper.

Han Qiushui thought about it for a long time, and finally felt relieved when he saw that she no longer coughed and her cheeks had a little color.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

At this moment, Shen Jingshu gently knocked on the glass door, "Mom, dinner is ready."

"Okay, I understand." Han Qiushui nodded.

She then took Mu Wanqing's hand, led her to the dining table, and told her with joy and sorrow, "Qingqing, eat more nutritious food and replenish your body."

Mu Wanqing nodded in response, smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."

At dinner, the family gathered around the dining table, enjoying the warmth and happiness happily, as if the air was sweet.

"Qingqing, this brat doesn't know how to serve others, grandma will take care of you." Han Qiushui said as he poured a bowl of soup for Mu Wan, "Drink more of this, it's the most nourishing thing for your body."

"Thank you grandma."

Mu Wanqing took the chicken soup and sniffed the rich aroma.

She paused slightly while holding the spoon, hesitated a little, and finally took a sip, "It tastes good."

When Han Qiushui saw this, he immediately smiled.

Mu Wanqing put down the spoon and turned her eyes back to the vegetables. She didn't touch the big fish or meat very much.

She didn't dare to eat too much greasy food.

Ye Shengkun frowned when he saw that she ate less, "Qingqing, are you not used to eating at home?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly.

He looked sideways at Mu Wanqing and saw that in addition to white rice, her bowl contained a variety of green vegetables and almost no meat.

"Oh, Qingqing just wasn't feeling well. Did she lose her appetite?" Han Qiushui said in a fuss, "That's not possible. I'll tell the kitchen to cook you some light porridge."

She stood up and immediately went to the kitchen.

Mu Wanqing also stood up and prepared to stop him, but Ye Yuchen held his wrist and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, sit down."

"You just weren't feeling well, huh?"

Ye Yuchen leaned against Mu Wanqing's ear, gently brushed her earlobe with his cool thin lips, and asked in a low voice.

Mu Wan lowered her eyes, shook her head and said, "It's just that I choked while drinking tea. Grandma was too nervous."

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was thinking.

Mu Wanqing's words were half true and half false, and he was probably hiding something. He couldn't fully believe it in this regard.

"Drink some porridge. Let's rest here tonight." Ye Yuchen coaxed in a low voice, "If you don't feel well, don't run around."

Mu Wanqing nodded obediently.

But she still wanted to explain that she really didn't feel uncomfortable.