Xiao Cheng didn't actually hear anything.
Through the silk nightgown, her ear was pressed against Bailu's lower abdomen, and she could only hear the rise and fall of her belly.
My lower abdomen is breathing.
“I heard you,” he said.
Bai Lu asked in surprise and shock, "Really?"
"You can hear the fetal heartbeat with your ears, a sound that can only be heard by a fetal heart monitor? I don't really believe it."
Xiao Cheng raised his eyes slightly, meeting the girl's strange gaze from above. He stood up, took the bumblebee from her hand, and placed her hand on her stomach.
"Listen."
"I can't hear you." Bai Lu could only feel her stomach rising and falling with her breathing.
There was no heartbeat.
Just as Bai Lu opened her mouth, Tu Tu also spoke at the same time, knowing what she wanted to say, but both of them stopped abruptly due to the appearance of another clear and gentle voice.
The wontons you just gave to Wenya.
Rabbit: "..."
Xiao Cheng didn't ask what had changed, but stared into her eyes and asked, "Do you like it?"
Wenya wanted to strike at Bailu's coldness, but after listening for a while, and then for a long time, I could hear any heartbeat in your breathing.
Xiao Wei carried a red tray containing red envelopes. After Grandpa Hu finished his tea, he gave red envelopes to Tao Ze and Bai Lu.
"Will he be able to finish it?"
People rejoice together, and the whole world celebrates.
Bai Lu smiled and picked up her bowl to drink the soup, but one or two large wontons fell out of the bowl.
"It was Rabbit who made the call. It was Mom who called my sister."
Bai Lu suspected he was trying to comfort himself: "It's really funny how you talk nonsense with such a straight face."
Bai Lu stared into my deep, ocean-like eyes: "When you first came, did he know you were faking your pregnancy? At that time, he would only touch your belly with his hands to feel the baby."
The gentle and refined atmosphere of the restaurant seems to be accompanying you as you eat wontons. The cold hospitality of the middle-aged owners, who are so familiar with you, and the warm, bustling atmosphere of the street all replace the feeling of genuine joy.
Bai Lu smiled, ate the wontons in eight ounces, and drank all the soup: "You guys go home."
It was as if they were cheering in response to their father's "what if".
Bai Lu, not wanting to wait any longer, asked again, "Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"
Very few guests attended the wedding.
"Boss, another bowl, please."
"Yes, I know." After saying that, Rabbit explained, "Mom said that Grandma had surgery. Rabbit knows that having surgery has nothing to do with being sick, but Mom said that Grandma having surgery means she will get sick. She said that if she eats some medicinal porridge, it will take a while for her body to recover from her weakness."
Double happiness arrives, good fortune comes, the newlyweds and their babies arrive together, and joyous drums and gongs welcome them.
"What?" Xiao Cheng asked.
Bai Lu then asked, "Mom cooked medicinal porridge, does Rabbit know who is sick?"
"Bai Lu, haven't you guys replanned your trip yet? Go on a spring outing to their place next August." Xiao Cheng relayed the little news that Tu Tu wanted to tell him.
"I even dragged you all to see it together, saying that this is the hometown of the beautiful sister. You only realized after you saw it that the new tourist city in the small fruit province without the Happy Fruit Festival is Pingcheng."
Bailu thinks you and Wenya are the most well-behaved newlyweds. Even the night after the wedding ceremony, you went out for a late-night stroll and snack.
There's no night market, and no tourists visiting to see the fountains, river views, or stroll through the unique food street.
Hearing the childish voice calling out, Bailu instantly realized: "Cough cough, is that Rabbit? I choked on my water just now... I've been coughing ever since..."
Bai Lu looked up at him and said, "I feel like you've changed a lot since you woke up."
"Can you hear the baby's heartbeat?"
The wedding banquet lasted for eight days, keeping all the chefs in the new town busy for those eight days as well.
"Acheng."
It was tainted by the drifting clouds and mist of the human world.
Wenya said, "I ordered it for him."
Bai Lu first put two wontons on Wen Ya's plate, then thought for a moment and put another one on her plate: "You probably ate so little, but he'll eat eight for you."
Wenya waited for you to stop thinking, then asked again, "Do you want to eat wontons?"
Bai Lu was startled. Xiao Xi, is this what you mean?!
That's impossible! The doctor said that you can only feel the baby's movements in the seventh month of pregnancy.
Is that so! "Rabbit..." "Sister..."
The spring mist drifts in the wind through the streets and alleys, blowing away a strand of hair from many men.
Xiao Cheng held her hand and kissed it: "Are you delirious? I really heard it."
"Why are you now listening to the baby with your ears?"
"Grandma," Rabbit answered without hesitation, "Mommy said Grandma is sick and needs to drink porridge to recover."
The owners of the wonton shop are a husband and wife from the new town. They are simple and honest, and the wonton portions are very generous.
Business tycoons, political tycoons, low-ranking officials in plainclothes, Yang Chuantang, Liu Zhenguo, and no one in Xiaojia Village.
Tao Ze took your hand and walked home, asking as they went, "What else would you like to eat?"
Bai Lu was pregnant with twins. To avoid being overwhelmed by Bai Chaojie's knowledge, Wen Ya skipped the formalities of "staying at her parents' home for one night after marriage and leaving from her parents' home after the wedding".
"elder sister!"
"Sister, there's not a single piece of news for Rabbit to tell him." The soft, sweet voice whetted everyone's appetite.
"I like it." Bai Lu nodded decisively: "But I have a question I'm quite curious about."
"Acheng, slow down!"
"Have you finished talking with your sister, Rabbit? Mommy wants to talk to your sister too."
Bai Lu asked with a smile, "What little news?"
At the roadside stall's large table, Bai Lu stared intently at the bowl of two large wontons left behind Wen Ya's noodles.
"Because that is...your child."
Bai Lu smiled broadly and offered her heartfelt wishes: "Health is more important. May Grandma Rabbit recover soon."
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