After mid-June, the weather became increasingly hot. Ling Ju, who was almost eight months pregnant, knew that she would not be in such a comfortable state without the energy support.
If she lacks energy, she may start to wake up frequently at night in the late stages of pregnancy, or even suffer from constipation, bad mood, spots on her face, etc.
Pregnancy is a test for women, and the greatest person in the world is always the mother.
But Ling Ju also believes that no matter whether a woman chooses to be a mother or not, she respects it. A woman is born as a human being first, a daughter second, and a mother third.
After Song Qi left, Song Zhiguo immediately went on a business trip to the northwest. Before leaving, he told him that he might not be back for more than a month, but Chen Chun was happy to have some free time.
She leaned on the sofa, eating watermelon with the three girls. "This person, when he's gone, I miss him. When he's close, he's annoyed. This is how middle-aged couples are!"
"Mom, I'd better not get married. I'll just be a soldier for the rest of my life!"
Song Xin patted his chest, but was met with a roll of the eyes.
"Have you forgotten what you promised me? It's wishful thinking to treat me like that for the rest of my life."
"Hey, I'm just kidding."
Zhen Zhen also laughed, “Aunt Shen, I think Uncle Song’s eyes are always on you when he’s at home.”
Chen Chun chuckled, "What a girl! He looked at me because he was afraid that I would find him smoking, so he stared at me!"
"Ahahaha, okay." The three girls burst into laughter.
Ling Ju also laughed, but suddenly she felt her stomach move violently, pulling her internal organs and making her feel a little uncomfortable, and she immediately calmed down.
Chen Chun, who was sitting opposite her, saw that her expression was not right and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Orange? Why do you suddenly look like this?"
Ling Ju touched her belly and said, "I guess I laughed too hard, and the baby inside resisted and moved a little."
Song Xin and Zhen Zhen put their hands on her belly, but her belly stopped moving.
Song Xin whispered, "It seems like the baby is really protesting. He must be thinking that us women are being so noisy and disturbing his sleep!"
"It's already eight months. It's time for another prenatal checkup tomorrow, and I guess it's time to calculate the due date. I've just asked the tailor and carpenter if the custom-made clothes cot is ready these past couple of days. Time really flies!"
"Second sister-in-law, are you feeling unwell now? Especially at night. If it really doesn't work, I'll sleep with you during the few days when Second Brother is away."
"I'm fine. I don't have any major reactions. It's just that sometimes it's hard to get up and turn over because my belly is so big. But now you can be sure I'm not pregnant with twins, right? If I were, my belly would be even bigger!"
Song Xin nodded vigorously, her long ponytail even swaying with her movements, looking innocent and playful. "Yes, but it's good that you're not having twins. If you had twins, you'd suffer even more. I don't want you to suffer."
"Hehe, okay, it's not in vain that I love you."
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