Mr. Wei has the right to speak about it.

When RuRu was pregnant with Wei Shaoyong, he vomited for nine months and had to help have a baby.

Later, the body could not carry it. Ru Ru gave birth to a baby in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, and master Wei played nutrient solution downstairs to absorb oxygen.

However, to the surprise of Mr. Wei, this "evil joy" is still inherited.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Wei Shaoyong suspected that his father was too happy and confused. Didn't all the bad things happen to women?

Old man Wei circled around Wei Shaoyong and said in a voice of a passer-by: "Shaoyong, do you want to vomit when you smell greasy meat? Especially in the morning. Besides the above, you can't smell gasoline and sweat?"

Wei Shaoyong was surprised. He was so embarrassed yesterday because he was stimulated by the sweat smell on Pu Shixun.

"How do you know?"

"Hey, how do I know? Of course I know." Old man Wei was quite complacent and said, "your father has experienced all this."

"Ha?" Wei Shaoyong's reaction began to be slow again.

"I won't talk about anything else. I'll tell you. If you don't feel bad, I'll teach you. You can carry some plums and preserved fruits in your pocket. If you feel uncomfortable, take one to effectively relieve vomiting. Oh, by the way, I heard from the housekeeper, you especially like sour ones, right?"

Wei Shaoyong frowned, "Dad, are you okay?"

Master Wei smacked his tongue: "Gee, I'm serious with you. Answer me quickly. Do you like sour or spicy?"

"Dad, I'm not the one who's pregnant. You ask me?"

"Now it's you who do harm to happiness. I don't ask you. Who do I ask?" Old man Wei began to blow his beard and stare: "just tell me whether you like sour or spicy. Is it difficult?"

Wei Shaoyong was asked a little helpless and sighed, "sour."

When old man Wei heard the speech, he immediately smiled: "it's his son who can't run away."

Wei Shaoyong: "

At this time, the housekeeper came with tea. Old man Wei urged, "I've been talking to you. I almost forgot my business. Go and wash it quickly. I have to incense your mother later."

About half an hour later, Wei Shaoyong took a bath and appeared fresh in front of the crowd. Master Wei automatically turns on huantuo mode and leads the way with jumping steps.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, old man Wei's eyes tilted back, and Wei Shaoyong immediately knelt down.

This is the first time for Cha Cha to enter the ancestral hall. Usually, no one can enter here.

She looked at the wooden cards curiously until the last column - my beloved wife RuRu.

Other memorial tablets are engraved with additional words. For example, the memorial tablet of Wang Xiuying, the royal family of the first family mother of Wei, but it is only the hair wife of old man Wei, who has no crown husband's surname. A few simple words tell all the love of old man Wei for his wife.

"RuRu, your son is promising now. First, he asked for a daughter-in-law for you. It hasn't been two days yet. He has grandchildren..." master Wei hooked his lips: "You may not know Cha Cha, but you should be familiar with Lao Qi. She is the granddaughter of Lao Qi's family. Now she's in our family. I wanted to surprise you when they got married, but now it's not. Pregnancy is a big deal. It's unreasonable not to tell you, so I came as soon as I got the news. Ru Ru, are you happy?"

"... I remember you said before you left that you told me to live well, because Shaoyong is small and needs to be taken care of, so you asked me to bring him up. You know I am impatient and have a bad temper, but I have to listen to what you told me. Later, when Shaoyong grew up, I thought I had something on my mind and should go to you. But Lord Jun said that Shaoyong can't grow up. I have to marry a wife and have children to be perfect. I think so..."

"RuRu, discuss something with you and give me a few years to have a good look at our grandson. When I've seen enough, I'll go down with you, okay?"

Wei Shaoyong listened to his father's prayer to himself, and his heart was heavy.

When his mother died, he was still crying in his swaddling clothes. Many people said that if it weren't for him, his father would surely go with him.

"Dad, why do you say that? Who is my mother?"

"When adults talk, what are you talking about?"

Wei Shaoyong was bored and had to shut up.

After master Wei finished the incense, it was Wei Shaoyong's turn to have tea with him.

Wei Shaoyong said, "Mom, I have children. I hope you have a spirit in heaven and bless my wife and grandchildren."

Then he took tea and made a deep bow.

……

Back in the dining room, the kitchenette made another breakfast. No, to be exact, the kitchen prepared two.

There is a clear distinction on the round table.

On the other side of tea, it is rich and nutritious, but what is in front of Wei Shaoyong is sour cucumber, sour beans, sweet and sour garlic, vegetable assortment, sour and spicy shredded potatoes, sour soup dumplings and lemon tea.

Wei Shaoyong twitched a little at the corner of his mouth: "Dad, what are these?"

Old man Wei said quietly, "don't talk so nonsense, eat!"

Wei Shaoyong usually doesn't like to eat these sour things, not to mention pickled ones. He has a headache when he sees them.

Mr. Wei ignored this and took the initiative to take a big lump for him and send it to his bowl: "I'll tell you, these will be your life-saving dishes in the future."

The military division housekeeper nodded happily. That's right. At that time, master Wei was living by eating these.

Wei Shaoyong was reluctant at first, but just after tasting it, he couldn't stop. Let alone, these pickles were quite delicious.

Tea tea saw that Wei Shaoyong ate so happily. He couldn't help but taste it: "eh, you can eat so sour?"

Wei Shaoyong said, "I don't think it's delicious."

At this time, Mr. Wei found that Wei Shaoyong seemed to prefer hot and sour potato silk. He specially asked the small kitchen to put less pepper. He didn't know how the people in the kitchen listened. Pepper accounted for half. Wei Shaoyong picked up pepper to eat, but didn't eat much potato silk.

Old man Wei was frightened: "Hey, hey, don't eat so much spicy food."

Cha Cha saw Wei Shaoyong's appetite getting better. She quickly divided out half of the abalone millet porridge in front of her and handed it to him.

Wei Shaoyong didn't see what it was, so he took it up and poured it into his mouth.

He's really hungry.

Who knows, as soon as he entered his mouth, Wei Shaoyong was like an electric shock. After playing smart in place, he vomited out all he had just eaten.

"Vomit... Cough... Cough..." pepper mixed with acidic food passes through the throat. Who knows the sour feeling.

"Mom, honey, why did you throw up again?" Cha Cha exclaimed. Just as she was about to help him, the military division housekeeper took her first step and held Wei Shaoyong's wavering body: "young master, I think you'd better go back to your room and have a rest. I'll bring you the food later."

Wei Shaoyong staggered to his feet and let the housekeeper hold him.

Looking at his son's weak back, master Wei said piteously, "Hey, the young man doesn't listen to advice. Tell him not to eat spicy food."

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