The two entered the house.
Zhou Jin and Duanmu Canghai were watching TV in the living room.
"Mom and Dad, we're back." Duanmu Zhe and Mo Qingyi walked in hand in hand from outside.
"Little Zhe and Qingyi are back," Zhou Jin said with a smile, looking up, "This is the jackfruit Uncle Lin brought over this morning. It's really sweet. Come and try some."
Two plates of peeled jackfruit were on the table, golden in color, full of flesh, and emitting a mildly sweet aroma.
However, as soon as Mo Qingyi smelled the scent, she covered her nose and ran to the bathroom, squatting beside the toilet and vomiting violently.
The sense of smell of a pregnant woman is different from others.
Seeing Mo Qingyi like this, Duanmu Zhe was just about to follow, but Duanmu Canghai pulled Duanmu Zhe back, looking a bit anxious, "What's wrong with your wife? The jackfruit doesn't even stink, why is she reacting so strongly?"
