Chapter 9 Fertile Lands and Healthy

Phoebe followed Mrs. Reynolds into the living room and saw two large bags of brewed medicines on the coffee table, causing her brow to twitch fiercely. She had always been afraid of taking medicine, especially in such large quantities.

Mrs. Reynolds pointed at the pile of medicine and said, "The medicine has been divided into individual doses. Just take two bags with you every day, put them in your office bag, microwave them for a minute at the office during lunchtime, and drink it half an hour after meals. It's not troublesome at all."

Phoebe: "......"

She didn't know if it would be troublesome, but it would certainly be exhausting to explain.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Theodore leaning.

Chapter 3: Awkward Misunderstanding

As Phoebe watched the commotion from the hallway, an idea struck her. "Mom, are these medicines all for me?" she asked.

"Yes, indeed. Look at how thin you've become. You need to replenish yourself. Just as fertile land allows seeds to grow healthily, you must nourish your body. Stop trying to lose weight for now and eat more. I want you to have a chubby and healthy grandson," Mrs. Reynolds said.

Phoebe blushed at her mother in law's words, but in order to drag Theodore into the conversation as well, she suppressed her embarrassment and hinted, "Mom, I'm sure the doctor has also told you that when it comes to having a child, not only does the land need to be fertile, but the seed must also be of good quality, right?"

Mrs. Reynolds paused for a moment, subconsciously glancing at her son. Whether it was just her perception or not, Theodore, standing in the hallway, looked increasingly weak with his fair skin and red lips.

had shown no signs of change in two years because the

to roll his eyes.

problems,"

don't need to be secretive about it. If there's an issue, seek treatment early, or else it will only worsen." Mrs. Reynolds was close

himself in a predicament, his expression full of

to take care of their

meant. I mean, Theodore has been working so hard lately. He manages such a large company, and his body can't take it. He needs some nourishment

gently patted Phoebe on the back and said, "Look at you, child. If you're concerned about your husband, just

Theodore: "..."

overjoyed and hurried to the kitchen to

went to his study, while Phoebe returned to her room to

his phone. Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable all over, unsure of where to place her

raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a calm and deep gaze. "The maid has brought the

the air. Phoebe furrowed her

the bowl of medicine. "You know that I cannot conceive again, why don't you let me tell them the truth?" "Without trying, how would you know that you can't conceive?"

meeting his cold and deep

children in the future. Isn't that exciting?" Phoebe looked at him in disbelief. The bright light above illuminated his face, making

do

by hatred. "Phoebe, do you dare to feel sorry for him

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