"You're here? I thought you weren't coming today, I've been waiting for quite a while," Madam Liu put down the work in her hands and smiled as soon she saw her.
Muniang remembered the bowl of chicken soup before she left, and her face wrinkled up, "If it weren't for Erliang, he insisted on making me drink that greasy stuff, just the smell of it makes me nauseous!"
Madam Liu chided with a smile, "You really don't know when you're well off. When I was pregnant, I longed for something like that and couldn't even get it. Your tastes have become so delicate these past few years. However, when you're carrying a child, you can't avoid these things. Otherwise, you won't have enough nutrition. Your husband is doing this because he cares about you, so don't take it to heart too much."
Muniang said with a pained expression, "I'm not taking it to heart, but I'll have to drink it again next time. It's truly unbearable."
