"That moved! It moved! That moved!"



Although Jiang Zhaoying described these words in an extremely exaggerated way.

But it seems to make a lot of sense.

Ning Qiluo pulled her heavy costume back, revealing her belly to the puzzled Fu Shi, and then said in a helpless tone, "I really want to try your cooking, but for the sake of the baby in my belly, I'll let Jiang Zhaoying have all the happiness."

Jiang Zhaoying: "..."

Fu Shi was initially puzzled by their conversation, but after seeing Ning Qiluo's protruding belly under her costume, all her confusion disappeared.

It turns out that my sister-in-law was pregnant.

Fu Shi blamed himself for not asking more carefully, and for not even knowing that his sister-in-law was pregnant.

He immediately said, "Sister-in-law is right. From now on, Jiang Zhaoying will be the only one who can enjoy such a blissful experience."

Jiang Zhaoying: "..."

There's really no need for that.

Upon meeting Fu Shi's piercing gaze, Jiang Zhaoying, lacking any backbone, chickened out again.

The atmosphere at lunch was quite pleasant. With Fu Shi around, they could chat freely about anything and everything without getting into any sarcastic remarks. Especially after Fu Shi learned that Ning Qiluo was pregnant, she wanted to get even closer to her, touching her belly every now and then, her reaction even cuter than Ning Qiluo's.

At that moment, Fu Shi's hand was covering Ning Qiluo's stomach. When she felt a subtle, unusual sensation, she reacted strongly, slapping Jiang Zhaoying's arm hard: "That...it moved! It moved! That moved!"

Jiang Zhaoying was startled, rubbing her arm that Fu Shi had hit so hard, and wailing in pain, "Can't you be gentle? Can't you ever be gentle with me? It hurts!"

Fu Shi was so excited that she was incoherent, her big, dark eyes darting around, looking very excited.

She ran her hand over Ning Qiluo's stomach, and slowly, her expression turned strange: "Eh..."

Jiang Zhaoying stared at Fu Shi, completely bewildered: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Ning Qiluo herself felt it best. From the moment Fu Shi suddenly cried out that she was moving, it was the little baby in her belly that was moving. Her smile was gentle, and seeing Fu Shi's excited and curious expression, her heart softened even more.

Because when she first felt fetal movement, she was just like Fu Shi, both excited and nervous, and she kept repeating to Jiang Yingchi like a broken record, "It moved! It moved! It moved!"

"That's strange, why did it stop moving again?" Fu Shi exclaimed. "It's so strange, hey, it's moving again, it's moving again! Here, here it seems to be protruding a little, it's really moving!"

Fu Shi leaned closer to look at Ning Qiluo's protruding belly.

Jiang Zhaoying, who had been completely bewildered, finally understood what Fu Shi meant by "moved, moved".

It originally referred to Ning Qiluo's fetal movement.

"It's just fetal movement, a normal phenomenon for pregnant women, what's so strange about it? Don't make a fuss." Jiang Zhaoying thought women were just so boring.

“What do you know?” Fu Shi glanced at Jiang Zhaoying. “This feeling is the most magical and subtle. Can you imagine that inside such a small belly, which is like a small watermelon, there is a moving little life?”

"Isn't that obvious? If it can't move, that's a different story." Jiang Zhaoying retorted without thinking.

Ning Qiluo threw the fruit peel on the table at Jiang Zhaoying's head, saying, "How can you talk like that?"

Fu Shi was much more aggressive, throwing a punch directly at Jiang Zhaoying's arm: "Yeah, how can you talk like that?"

Jiang Zhaoying: "..."

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