"You agree quickly now, but I'm afraid it'll be tough during mealtime." Mo Yan teased, knowing that morning sickness wouldn't be swayed by the will of the pregnant. She pointed to the several jars of preserves in the bamboo basket and said, "I made these preserves myself. They're fresh and appetizing. If you really can't eat anything else, just having two pieces should help."
Liu Tinglan happily lifted a jar of preserves from the basket upon hearing this. She undid the lid and took out a few pieces, "Oh, what's this? It seems like I've never seen it before." After saying that, she popped all the raisins into her mouth and her eyes suddenly lit up, "There's a sweet and sour taste of grapes, and they're salted, too. Yanyan, are these salted grape raisins? They're delicious!"
