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.

no signs of change in

suspiciously. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

have no problems," Theodore said

complicated. "With medical advancements today, hidden ailments can be cured. You 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 to driving

found himself in a predicament, his expression full of variety. Even Phoebe was

care of their bodies,

manages such a large company, and his body can't take it. He needs some nourishment too." After speaking, she continued to

concerned about your husband, just say so. IYou've misunderstood youme. Don't worry, I'll see the old doctor tomorrow and get a few prescriptions to

Theodore: "..."

the two, Mrs. Reynolds felt overjoyed and hurried to

study, while Phoebe returned to her room to take

her pajamas, she saw Theodore sitting on the bed, looking at his phone. Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable all over, unsure of where to place her hands

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

air. Phoebe furrowed her eyebrows, looking at the medicine placed

down on the edge of the bed, staring dejectedly at the bowl of medicine. "You know that I cannot conceive again, why don't

his cold and deep gaze. Her heart raced anxiously. "You...you clearly don't

in the future. Isn't that exciting?" Phoebe looked at him

please don't do this," Phoebe

a smile devoid of humor, replaced entirely by hatred. "Phoebe, do you dare to feel sorry for him in

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