"What's wrong?" Zhao Yahui looked at her daughter's expression.

"Nausea!" Xiaoxiao just felt a gut of nausea in his stomach and rushed into the bathroom with his mouth covered.

"Xiaoxiao!" Zhao Yahui followed in worrying.

Xiaoxiao lay on the sink and vomited for half a day. The nausea felt as if it had not gone away. She rinsed her mouth with a water cup and felt better. Then she straightened up and looked at her mother apologetically. "Mama, I may have had a bad stomach these two days!" It's all right. Let's go to dinner!" Then she pushed her mother out of the bathroom and the mother and daughter sat...