Bai Jingshu smiled and said, “Mom, I’m not hungry for the time being. But I want to eat hairy blood curd tonight.”
It was strange to say that Bai Jingshu wanted to eat something spicy right now. Whenever she thought of hairy blood curd, she would start drooling.
Ye Shu quickly said, “Then I’ll go to the kitchen to make it now. Do you want to eat something spicy, or do you want to Eat Something Normal?”
“I don’t need it now. I’ll eat it tonight.”Bai Jingshu thought for a moment and continued, “I want to eat something really spicy. It’s best if it’s so spicy that my whole body sweats!”
“Okay, okay, okay.”Ye Shu was relieved. She smiled and said, “Everyone says that it’s sour and spicy girls. Jingshu is definitely pregnant with a daughter!”
“Mom, sour and spicy girls are pseudoscience.”Ye Zhuo continued, “Some people who are pregnant with a boy still like to eat spicy food. Specifically, it depends on their constitution.”