"Sister, my name is Shu Shu, and I'm nineteen years old."

Song Xijiao opened her eyes wide. She was nineteen years old and 24 weeks pregnant. She saw the strawberry marks on the pregnant woman's neck and the red marks on her neck. This man was such a jerk. What kind of person was this? He could even lay his hands on such a young girl.

After the results came out, she had the most normal values among the pregnant women.

Several others had varying degrees of insulin resistance.

The doctor advised me to eat less staple food and more vegetables, especially green leafy vegetables. I can eat meat, but I don't want to drink the broth, as it's high in purine. If I really want to drink it, I can skim off the fat while cooking the meat...

"How do you control your diet? I haven't gained any weight anywhere except my belly."

Several pregnant women gathered around her to learn from her.

The diet plan she took out caused a burst of exclamations.

She was also surprised at Pei Zhiting's thoughtfulness. It turned out that he not only did his homework, but also put his heart into it.

"Can I take photos?"

"Can."

"Sister, can I save it?"

Song Xijiao sat in the obstetrics department for half an hour and added WeChat with several pregnant women. They shared precautions during pregnancy, discussed how to regain their figure after childbirth, and complained about their mother-in-law and husband.

After Shu Shu and her husband walked out of the hospital, they caught a glimpse of a black Cullinan not far away.

"Sister Song..."

Wanna stretched out a hand to prevent Shu Shu from going any further.

"Excuse me, young lady, it's our wife's rest time now and she refuses any form of socializing."

Song Xijiao stuck her head out of the window and said, "Shu Shu, I'm a little tired today. I'll invite you to my house when we have the chance..."

"Okay, Sister Song, drive carefully."

After Shu Shu and her husband got into the car, her husband looked at the license plate of Cullinan thoughtfully.

"What's that woman's name?"

"Song...Song...Xijiao, yes, it's Song Xijiao." Shu Shu opened WeChat. Her WeChat nickname was her name plus her number.

Shu Shu's husband took the phone and opened Song Xijiao's circle of friends. There was only one line.

"Xiaoshu, I have an easy task for you. Go make friends with this person and find out what she likes and dislikes."

Shu Shu nodded. She had a carefree personality but was smart and knew what her husband meant.

"Okay, I'll make sure to complete the task."