The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 219

"Mom, you're worrying too much."

Yasmine Taylor looked at her mother-in-law with a smile. Madam Simons shook her head and said, "How can I not? I am so happy that you are having a child. Now that you are having twins, I feel like the happiest person on earth."

Tiffany Simons was also overjoyed. She placed her head on Yasmine's belly and murmured, "Let me listen, is my nephew or niece moving?"

"Don't be silly, they don't even have the shape of a human yet, how can they move?"

Yasmine poked Tiffany's forehead playfully.

"Do you want to go upstairs and rest for a while? I'll call you when it's time for dinner,"

Sebastian's voice was extremely gentle. He hoped that everyone would disappear, leaving only Yasmine and him. Then, he would hold her in his arms and kiss her enthusiastically to show how happy he was at the moment.

"It's fine. I'm not a patient. Don't be too worried about me. If you are anxious, I'll become anxious as well."

"Oh no, you can't be anxious. From now on, you must maintain a stable and happy mood, so that the children will be smart and lovely."

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Madam Simons ordered the kitchen to start preparing dinner. She specially prepared a meal for pregnant women. When it was dinner time, Yasmine looked at the table of delicacies and nearly ten small bowls of herbal soup. Her eyes widened in shock. "Mom, how will I be able to finish all of them?"

"These soups are helpful for your pregnancy. I don't know what kind of soup you like to drink, so I asked the kitchen to prepare all of them. You can just drink a little of each. Just tell me which of them do you like and I'll cook for you every day,"

Yasmine sat down. Sebastian Simons looked around the table and said, "You should drink this first."

Yasmine picked the bowl up and drank it. However, she felt an urge to puke after a few mouthfuls. After she came out of the bathroom, her mother-in-law took another bowl, "Have a try at this. That soup was probably too greasy just now."

However, Yasmine still ended up throwing up again after drinking it.

Madam Simons still did not give up and picked up another bowl. Yasmine really did not want to drink anymore, but she could not bear to refuse her mother-in-law's kindness, so she forced herself to take a small sip. In the end, she vomited again.

Seeing that Yasmine had vomited repeatedly, Sebastian felt distressed. "Mom, don't let her drink anymore."

"But she hasn't eaten anything for the whole day. If she doesn't drink some soup, how will she get the nutrition she needs?"

"We shouldn't rush it. The doctor has said that the morning sickness is the worst during the first trimester. You can see how uncomfortable it is for her."

Madam Simons understood why her son felt distressed for his wife. She nodded, "I'm sorry, I was probably too anxious. In fact, when I was carrying Tiffany, I couldn't eat anything for the first three months of pregnancy. I just wanted to have porridge every day."

"Mom, could you please cook some porridge for me tomorrow?. I want to have some plain porridge."

"Okay. Just tell me what you want to eat. But before going to bed at night, you must drink some milk. Even if you don't have an appetite, you have to drink it for the sake of the baby,"

"Okay, I will."

After dinner, Sebastian took Yasmine upstairs. Yasmine turned around and glanced at Tiffany, who had a sneaky smile on her face. She was a little embarrassed and she immediately let go of Sebastian's hand. "Don't hold my hand. I'm not that weak."

Sebastian thought of the scene where Abigail Tanner had fallen down the stairs. He insisted on holding her hand. "Don't be stubborn."

After taking a shower, Sebastian and Yasmine lay on the bed together, hugging each other tightly. Yasmine said gratefully, "I have lived for 28 years. At this moment, I finally know what true happiness is."

Sebastian protested discontentedly, "Have I never made you happy?"

"Yes, I've been happy. However, I have never imagined being so happy. I finally understand the meaning of true happiness now."

Sebastian kissed her forehead, "I am also very happy now."

"Why don't you give our two babies names?" Yasmine raised her head and looked at him.

"Why do you want me to name them again? Haven't we decided on the names already?"

"That's the real name. It should be used when they go to school. Perhaps you give them a nickname."

He nodded, "Okay. Let me think about it."

Sebastian thought about it for less than three minutes. "Alright, I've made up my mind."

"What?"

Yasmine looked at him with excitement.

"The girl will be Smiley and the boy will be Chuckles,"

"Oh my God, what kind of name are those... Smiley and Chuckles..." Yasmine laughed as she lay back on the bed.

"Don't you think it's a joyful name?" Sebastian asked seriously.

"I just thought that they are very childish."

"Silly, the names have their own meanings behind them."

"What's the meaning behind it then?"