The King’s Enchanting

Chapter 1766 - 1780: Sweet Burden (2)

"I don’t care whether these two kids are boys or girls, whether they’re smart or clever, as long as they’re healthy, that’s enough." Only after becoming a parent did I realize that it’s not about them being talented; as long as they’re healthy and safe, it’s better than anything else.

"You, don’t overthink it, the kids will be fine."

As they were talking, Zhao Ziyin sent someone back home to quickly bring out the extremely sour plums she had eaten before. The Mo Family had made a jar, and there’s still half left.

After bringing it to the Yu Family, Jian Anning couldn’t wait to take out the jar of sour plums and popped one into her mouth.

Before she even made a move, foodie Mo Yangyang smelled the fragrance of the plums, drooling, and squirming desperately out of Jian Anning’s arms to eat the plums.

"You little rascal, you can’t eat that! It’s too sour!"

Seeing that his mom wasn’t giving him any, Mo Yangyang unwillingly started to cry. This little troublemaker loves beautiful big sisters and food second. If only he could be a bit more domineering when he grows up because right now, crying is the only way he knows to vent his dissatisfaction.

Zhao Ziyin ignored him, took him from Jian Anning’s arms, and then said to her, "Try it."

Maybe because it’s been pickled for a long time, the sour plums in the jar had a rich sour broth flavor in the mouth. Cooling and refreshing, a bite released the plum’s sweet and rich aroma, quickly calming the churning emotions in her stomach.

Jian Anning had also eaten a lot of sour things before, all of which were hard to swallow. Never did she think, this jar of sour plums could be so effective!

"This plum... is delicious!" Over the past few months, Jian Anning’s meals had been tasteless. Even in recent days, for the sake of the child, she forced herself to eat foods she didn’t like, yet her appetite was still lacking.

But after eating the sour plums, the coolness and sourness seemed to instantly activate all her taste buds and vitality, sending a shiver through her whole body. After that, she couldn’t stop eating them one after another.

"Pretty good taste, right? Back when I was pregnant, this little rascal tormented me to death, and thank goodness for these things." But once that period passed, when she tried another bite, she almost couldn’t handle the sourness.

Zhao Ziyin watched Jian Anning eating with such relish, and couldn’t help but feel a bit surprised. Without noticing, Mo Yangyang next to her rolled his eyes, quickly reached out his chubby little hand to snatch a piece from the jar, and tossed it into his mouth with a smug smile at his mom.

Before he even bit down, the smile on his face turned to tears. It was evidently too sour, and his chubby body kept wriggling non-stop. As if he’d developed an unparalleled fear of plums.

"I told you it’s not tasty, but you insisted!" Seeing her son in this funny state, Zhao Ziyin was both exasperated and amused, quickly making him spit out the plum. Yet Mo Yangyang was so overwhelmed by the strong flavor that he cried loudly.

"Let’s see if you’ll still eat recklessly and crave food next time!" Zhao Ziyin was exasperated too, this son was definitely a super foodie, unable to move whenever there’s food. She even suspected that he could be lured away by a stranger with a lollipop in the future.

However, the plums were indeed effective. Although Mo Yangyang was spurred to endless tears by them, at least from that day on, Jian Anning could eat meals again.