Bi Xia didn’t expect that her mom would actually look around the corner of the wall, and openly at that. Even after she returned, her mom kept throwing ambiguous glances at her, like she wanted to say something...
"Xiaxia, how far have you and A Zhan gone?"
"...You’re thinking too much."
"Xiaxia, is A Zhan very proactive in kissing you?"
"Oh, let me tell you, Xiaxia, you should be a bit more proactive occasionally. Just like earlier, that was great!"
"...You misunderstood..."
"I’m saying, Xiaxia..."
"Mom," Bi Xia interrupted Xia Shi’s words, turning to look at Xia Shi following closely behind her, rubbing her temples helplessly, "If you’re , how am I supposed to bring Qin Zhan home for dinner in the future..."
"Ah?!" Xia Shi’s eyes widened, "Coming for dinner? What are we eating? I’ll prepare it right away!"
Bi Xia: "...You heard wrong."
Xia Shi looked at Bi Xia skeptically, then suddenly said, "Xiaxia, don’t tell me you think mom is embarrassing..."
Saying this, Xia Shi pouted aggrievedly, her eyes teary, "Mom knows mom is useless, can’t give you a good life..."
"Can’t give me a good life, can’t let me wear beautiful dresses like other girls, can’t..." Bi Xia cut off Xia Shi’s words, describing with closed eyes the pitiful speech her mom had been giving ever since she came back from the hospital.
In the past, Bi Xia might have felt heartache, but now... Bi Xia just wanted to chuckle, it’s all a routine!
Seeing Bi Xia repeat her words exactly, Xia Shi realized that her trick was no longer working. So, she chuckled, planning to sneak away, but her gaze fixed on the three bags in Bi Xia’s hand.
The white big bag, pink, blue, big, small... looked so familiar, hiss— Xia Shi took a deep breath, "Xiaxia, are you on your period?"
Xia Shi paused, raised her hand and made a fortune-teller gesture, "Let me calculate, hmm, according to your usual schedule, it should be the end of the month. It’s almost time to buy provisions."
Provisions... what the hell!
Bi Xia rolled her eyes, raised her hand, and stuffed the bag into Xia Shi’s arms, "These are your provisions."
Xia Shi looked at the ’provisions’ in her arms and then at Bi Xia, suddenly frowned, and looked at Bi Xia worriedly, "Xiaxia, mom wants to ask you something..."
"Hmm?" Bi Xia looked at Xia Shi.
"You and A Zhan, was it love at first sight?"
Bi Xia coughed lightly and said vaguely, "Kind of."
Seeing Bi Xia’s expression, Xia Shi felt uneasy, "When did you and A Zhan meet?"
Bi Xia calculated, "Should be more than three months ago."
Xia Shi paused, her beautiful eyes narrowed, "It’s already been more than three months..."
Suddenly, Xia Shi put her hand on Bi Xia’s stomach, murmuring, "It’s already this big..."
Hearing Xia Shi’s words, Bi Xia thought of how she had first eaten a tableful of desserts with Xiao Wu, then been taken by Qin Zhan to eat a stomachful of meat. Bi Xia couldn’t help pinching her face and smiling embarrassedly, "Yes, I gained weight, it’s all because Fourth Brother always takes me to eat, and I can’t resist. Sigh, I need to lose weight."
"Don’t lose weight," who knew Xia Shi would stop her immediately, "it’s bad for your health!"
"Huh?" Bi Xia was puzzled, it’s just losing weight, how could it be bad for health?
"Mom has experience with this, after all, she has had two," Xia Shi looked at Bi Xia meaningfully, her gaze on Bi Xia’s stomach, finally sighed lightly, "You’ve also grown up, have your own thoughts. What are you planning to do? What does A Zhan say?"
Bi Xia frowned slightly, "Say what? Fourth Brother didn’t say anything."
Hearing this, Xia Shi held her breath, "I! I misjudged him! What about you? Are you just going to leave this belly like that?!"
So she was despising her for getting fat, Bi Xia rolled her eyes, "What else can I do, of course, I’m going to lose it."
Lose it... doesn’t that mean to abort?
Now, Xia Shi just wanted to call Qin Zhan and give him a good scolding. Content orıginally comes from novel•fire.net