"Have you had any fetal movements yet?"
Jian Ruoxi looked at Song Qingyou in surprise.
"Um."
"Can I touch him?"
Looking at Song Qingyou's swollen belly and thinking that she was pregnant with a little life, Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Although she is a doctor, this is the first time she has experienced the birth of a new life so closely.
"Um."
Song Qingyou responded in a low voice, then took Jian Ruoxi's hand and placed it on her bulging belly.
Jian Ruoxi put her hand on Song Qingyou's belly and felt it carefully for a long time, but she never felt any sign of fetal movement, but she could feel the strong heartbeat of the child in her belly.
She couldn't help but raise her head and look at Song Qingyou.
"It seems like there really aren't any signs of fetal movement."
After Jian Ruoxi finished speaking, she was about to withdraw her hand when she suddenly felt her stomach move slightly.
Jian Ruoxi was stunned and opened her mouth in surprise.
Just when she was about to speak, she heard Song Qingyou's excited voice.
"Ruoxi Ruoxi, did you feel it just now?
The baby kicked me.
I just felt the baby kick me."
"Yeah, yeah, I felt it.
I felt my hand move slightly.
I thought it was my imagination, but I didn't expect that the baby really moved."
Jian Ruoxi took Song Qingyou's hand in surprise and pressed it against her belly, feeling the movement of the fetus together.
Song Nianchen, who was watching the TV quietly on the side, heard Song Qingyou's excited voice, immediately threw away Song Shiwu in his arms, and ran towards Song Qingyou quickly.
"Mommy, Mommy, what did you just say?
You said your sister kicked you?"
All this time, every time he asked Song Qingyou why his sister was not moving, she always told him that her sister was asleep.
Now that my sister kicked Mommy, does that mean that my sister woke up?
"Well, my sister just kicked mommy."
Perhaps because of Song Nianchen's daily brainwashing, Song Qingyou subconsciously felt that she was pregnant with a daughter this time.
Now, she replied "Sister" very naturally.
"Really?
Did my sister really kick you?
Then can I talk to my sister?"
Song Nianchen looked at Song Qingyou expectantly.
"Um."
Seeing Song Qingyou nodding, Song Nianchen couldn't help but cheered.
After a moment, he suddenly realized that he couldn't scare his sister, so he lowered his voice and whispered to Song Qingyou: "Thank you, Mommy, okay?"
Then he squatted down, put his face close to Song Qingyou's belly, and said carefully: "Hello, sister, I am your brother."
As soon as Song Nianchen finished speaking, he suddenly saw a piece of dog hair stuck to his sleeve.
He immediately picked it up and threw it away with disgust, and explained in a sweet voice: "My brother usually likes to be clean, and of course, he is also very handsome.
Today I feel a little haggard because I have been sitting in the air all afternoon.
My sister can’t think that my brother is ugly.
Let me tell you quietly, my brother bought you a lot of beautiful bags and dolls.
When you are born, brother.
I’ll give them all to you, so from now on you must listen to your brother and only play with him, you know.”
It was once said on TV that prenatal education is very important.
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From now on, he will chat with his sister like this every day.
After her sister is born, she will only like him.
Jian Ruoxi on the side couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard Song Nianchen's words.
Why does this style of painting feel a little wrong?
Are you sure he's not brainwashing you?
He's spending all his time just for you
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