"Mom...the belly hurts so much..."

The meat dumplings cried and screamed, and the cries became louder and louder. Tang Yuanyuan didn't bother to taste the cake, ran over and picked up her little daughter, returned to her son, rubbing her stomach for him, and was so anxious that she was so anxious.

"What's going on? Why do you have a stomachache? Qingqing... Come and have a look!"

Ye Qingqing was also shocked. She suddenly thought of what Jingjing said just now. Could it be that the yam is really broken?

She was about to go over, but Lin Shufang, who was sitting next to her, suddenly changed her expression. She covered her stomach and hummed, and sweat broke out on her forehead. It seemed that it had been hurt for a while. Lin Shufang couldn't help but hum.

"I'm fine, you go see the kids."

Lin Shufang waved her hand and asked Ye Qingqing to look at the meat cake brother and sister, but her stomach hurts more and more, as if it was thorny intestines. Even when she gave birth to Lu Mo, she didn't feel so painful. She couldn't help it anymore and lay on the sofa one after another, and her moans became louder and louder.

Ye Qingqing had to check Lin Shufang first. Her pulse was terrible and she couldn't hear anything. However, Lin Shufang screamed louder and louder, her face full of sweat. She was a very capable person. Even if she didn't scream much when giving birth, she really couldn't help it now. The pain was so painful that she didn't want to live.

The meat pie and meat pie are already in pain, especially the meat pie, with pale face and screams weaker than the kitten. The meat pie is slightly better, but it can't last long.

"Qingqing...what should I do...you should think of a solution..." Tang Yuanyuan cried in anxiety.

"Eat this first."

Ye Qingqing couldn't think of a good idea for a while, but it was roughly judged that it should be food poisoning. Jingjing's girl has a very sensitive sense of smell. Perhaps the yam is really broken, but Tang Yuanyuan couldn't use large-scale broken yam for snacks. It could only be a little broken, and Tang Yuanyuan didn't pay attention.

But if it gets a little bit worse, how could there be such a serious reaction?

The more Ye Qingqing thought about it, the more he became more and more confused, so he had to take out the detoxification pill first to see if it could be relieved temporarily. He fed Lin Shufang and the two children with the detoxification pill. The stomachache was relieved a little, but it still hurt a lot. Lin Shufang and the meat pie could still hold on. The meat bun was young and weaker, and he was already unconscious. He moaned from time to time, and his little face was so white that it was bloodless.

"How could this happen? The cake I made as usual, how could I have stomachache... What's wrong..." Tang Yuanyuan hugged her little daughter tightly and cried, she wished she could hurt the two children.

Ye Qingqing first checked the most serious meat bag, first stabbed several acupoints to relieve pain, and gave the two children and Lin Shufang some spiritual spring water to relieve the pain.

There were two pieces of yam cake left on the plate. Ye Qingqing took the piece to check it and sniffed it first. It was sweet and tempting, and it was no different from the previous yam cake. But why did Jingjing say that the yam was broken?

"It's bad, mom, don't eat it." Jingjing reminded again, afraid that Ye Qingqing would eat it.

"But mom can't smell it. Jingjing, how did you smell it?"

Jingjing thought about it, took the yam cake, and then called An An to go to the corner. After a while, they came back. The cake was gone. There was a green ivy leaf in Jingjing's palm, and there was a drop of dew on the leaves.

"Mom, look, this is bad."

Ye Qingqing's heart sank to the bottom, and the dew on the leaves turned out to be venom. How could Tang Yuanyuan poison the yam cake?

And it also hurt her own children. What's wrong with her?

"Yuanyuan, why...Yuanyuan...What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!