Su Wanrong lived for two lives, but this was the first time she had nurtured her own child.

Feeling the soft little guy growing up bit by bit in his belly. Even if he gently kicks his calves with every turn over, it is a wonderful and fresh experience for Su Wanrong.

What's more, this one in my belly is a very strong and lively person. I really have different feelings every day, and I look forward to it day by day. After five months, I will successfully give birth to the child.

It is said that joy must be shared with others, and the same is true for Su Wanrong. I just thought that when the little guy in his belly was making trouble, he would also make his father who likes to make trouble.

On this day, Yinmang had just left the court and had not yet taken off his ward, so he hurried to Fengyi Palace.

After Su Wanrong finished breakfast, she looked up and saw that the Yingwei man in a dragon robe came hurriedly. He then stood up from the soft chair and greeted him.

"You can sit there and I will come in by myself."

Before he had taken two steps, Yinmang stepped forward with a big stance, stretched his long arms, and directly took the person into his arms. He held her shoulders, lifted the curtain tent, and carefully took her to the bed.

"If you are not comfortable, sit and rest. If you walk so anxiously, what should you do if you fall?"

There is no lack of rebuke in his low voice.

But Su Wanrong knew that the man said this out of concern, so he pouted and said softly: "Why is it so easy to fall? The Imperial Doctor just came to see me yesterday and said that I am very strong and the children in my belly are good. If you have nothing to do, you should walk around more often."

Yinmang leaned her soft body against his chest. After hearing her sentence, he frowned in disapproval.

"Even if the imperial physician instructs you to walk around frequently, you should have a servant accompany you carefully. You just got up rashly, and were so anxious that no one was protecting you. If you fall apart, you will lose the child in your stomach and see who you will cry to then."

The man was nagging, and his skill in thinking about others was not bad compared to Mama Zhou. As a mother, she listened patiently, but the one in her belly was impatient and started to squirm gently.

Su Wanrong put her hand on her lower abdomen and gently touched her twice.

When Yinmang saw this, he lowered his head. Seeing that she suddenly held her bulging belly, he thought her stomach was hurt, so he frowned and said, "Is my stomach uncomfortable? I will call the imperial doctor here now."

As he said that, he really stood up, as if he was going out to call someone.

Su Wanrong grabbed the corner of the man's clothes in time.

Speaking of which, her mother-in-law had only a slight understanding of the fetal movement at the beginning. Don’t mention the rough-minded father of his child. If he didn’t explain it carefully, how could he know this?

Seeing the man frowning and turning his head, Su Wanrong smiled and said with a clear and gentle voice: "Don't worry, my stomach doesn't hurt. This is called fetal movement. It's very common to experience these things in four or five months, and it doesn't matter."

"Feal movement?"

Yinmang Meifeng Peak did not relax, and he was confused on his face.

Su Wanrong: "The fetal movement is the doll in the belly, swaying with small hands and feet, etc. He probably doesn't like being so delicate and getting angry when you say it, and the noise just now is very loud."

Yinmang was slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised: "He... can understand what I said?"

Su Wanrong nodded: "Madam Zhou said yes, and I heard that although the fetus has not yet been fully formed, it has gradually become aware of it. This one in my belly is a bad temper. I have been tossing during the day, and it is really endless."

Just after this sentence was finished, the little guy in his belly came back with great relief as if he was in line with the situation.

This time, even Yinmang saw it with his own eyes. Under his round belly, the flesh suddenly squirmed.

This is his flesh and blood, and he kicked the little woman mischievously in the belly.

Su Wanrong was kicked, but fortunately, after adapting for so many days, she gradually began to get used to it. After slowly recovering, she saw the man still standing there stupidly, staring at her belly. Her eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly spoke and suggested: "Do you think about it, touch it?"

Maybe it was because of the fact that the breakfast had just been used up, the fetal movement seemed to be extremely obvious, one after another. The man tried to be silent now, and maybe the little guy in his stomach would do it again, but it was hard to say.

Touch and see,

he?

Yinmang lowered his head and looked at her bulging belly. His frowning eyebrows were able to clamp the mosquitoes.

As for Su Wanrong, after he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and waited for the man to come up and touch him. But after waiting for a long time, the little guy in his stomach gradually calmed down and stopped slapping, the man didn't say anything.

I looked up in surprise and saw the man's face with a complicated expression.

What kind of expression is this?

Does he not want to touch her belly?

Su Wanrong's originally happy mood seemed to have been poured into a bucket of cold water by someone, and it suddenly sank.

"If you don't touch it, you won't touch it. This one in my stomach is a bad temper. I'm afraid I don't like someone touching him. It's better if you don't touch it!"

The little woman's delicate face was just as gentle as water, but suddenly became cold without warning.

At that time, Yinmang could not figure out why, and he thought it was because of pregnancy, and his emotions were somewhat unstable, so he didn't care too much.

Unexpectedly, Su Wanrong's anger came suddenly and lasted for a long time. Until the couple were lying on the couch at night, Su Wanrong turned over and looked inside, and didn't want to pay any attention to him without saying a word.

Yinmang was confused.

At this moment, Su Wanrong, who was closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, felt a sense of grievance.

Su Wanrong, who was pregnant for the first time, was happy and excited about all the changes in the fetus in her womb. She naturally wanted to share this joyful mood with her man.

But what was his reaction during the day?

It was as if she was the only one who was silently looking forward to the arrival of this child, but he, as a father, didn't care at all.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed the same.

Since she became pregnant, especially in the past one or two months, this man seemed to have become much distant from her. He had just been diagnosed with the pregnancy period, and when he was sleeping at night, he would hug her and kiss her for a while, and finally hug her and fall asleep together.

But now? Not to mention being intimate with her, he would not even refuse to touch her belly.
Chapter completed!