Three hundred and ninetieth chapters raising a fetus
Shen You's eyes moved downward and fell on Feng Shaojun's belly.
After three months, Feng Shaojun's belly gradually became curved. Wearing loose clothes, it was not obvious yet. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and his lower abdomen was slightly bulging under his palm.
Shen You's favorite thing to do these days is to touch Feng Shaojun's belly. At this moment, Feng Shaojun glanced over and sat down next to him consciously.
Shen You stretched out his hand and placed it on her belly, caressing her slowly and gently.
Feng Shaojun felt itchy when he was touched and couldn't help laughing: "It's so itchy! Stop touching it!"
Shen Youquan pretended not to hear and continued to touch it gently.
Good boy, just be good and don't make trouble to your mother.
The couple had a good rapport. Shen You didn't open his mouth, and Feng Shaojun also knew what he was thinking. He chuckled softly and said, "You are so well-behaved. Other women are pregnant and cannot eat or sleep well. They vomit several times a day. It’s a common thing. When I get here, nothing happens. My appetite is even better than before!”
Shen You hummed, with some inexplicable pride in his tone: "Our children are of course the most well-behaved."
After that, Feng Shaojun's appetite became better and better.
Three meals a day, plus two snacks and one late night snack.
Feng Shaojun's belly quickly became round and round like dough that had risen, and his belly also swelled rapidly. By the time he was four months old, it was as if he had kicked a small rubber ball.
Shen You can already move around in bed. He and Feng Shaojun walk around the yard twice a day, and then they bask in the sun together, drink scented tea and eat delicious snacks.
This day is really too comfortable and too leisurely.
Feng Shaojun took a look at himself in the mirror. Looking at his white dumpling-like face, he couldn't help but collapse: "What can I do? I'm only four months pregnant and my face is so fat. Can I still see people in the future?"
"No! I can't keep eating like this! I have to endure it!"
Shen You's eyes flashed with a smile, and his voice was very gentle: "The fatter will look better."
Feng Shaojun was dubious and glanced at him in the mirror: "Aren't you trying to trick me? You've gained so much weight and your face is round. How can you look good!"
Shen You smiled silently, walked to Feng Shaojun, and gently slid his fingers across Feng Shaojun's cheek.
She has gained some weight and has more flesh on her face. It feels soft when pinched and feels great. Moreover, her skin color is extremely rosy and translucent. Her black eyes are sparkling.
How beautiful!
Feng Shaojun barely received some comfort from Shen You's gentle and loving touch. However, she still made up her mind to give up snacks and snacks.
result……
"Miss, do you think the mung bean cake made by this slave is not delicious?" Ji Xiang eagerly held up a plate of exquisite pastries.
Feng Shaojun didn't want Ji Xiang to be sad, so he had to eat one piece, then another piece, and then praised Ji Xiang vigorously.
In the afternoon, Mother Zheng brought another sweet and delicious Yuanxiao.
This was made by Mother Zheng herself, how could she not eat it? Wouldn't it hurt Mother Zheng's heart? Feng Shaojun had no choice but to "reluctantly" eat it.
In the evening, Mrs. Feng returned to her house and arranged for delicious food...
I can't say anything anymore. If I say too much, I will shed tears.
Feng Shaojun complained in front of Tong and Lei Xiaoxue that he had gained weight. Tong looked at Feng Shaojun's rosy cheeks and laughed: "You have the nerve to complain. You don't know, we all envy you!"
Lei Xiaoxue also smiled and said: "Isn't that right? I heard from my second sister-in-law that when she was pregnant, she suffered from severe morning sickness and no appetite at all. It wasn't until she was five months old that her appetite improved. I was pregnant with Sister Miao's son at the time , I would vomit after eating it, and I was tortured quite a lot.”
"Look at you, you almost never have morning sickness. You eat well, drink well, and sleep well. It's so eye-catching!"
This is true.
Feng Shaojun smiled sweetly, and habitually stretched out his hand to touch his growing belly: "The child is indeed very well-behaved."
Mrs. Tong said with a smile: "Being able to eat and sleep is a blessing. The child is in your belly. If you eat well and sleep well, the child will also be born well."
When the doctor came to check the pulse, it was another story.
"The fourth mistress has a healthy pulse, and she has raised this child very well. However, the child is getting bigger, and she will suffer more when giving birth in the future. From an old age, it would be better for the fourth mistress to be a little more restrained in her meals. Yes, walk around more on weekdays."
If the fetus in the belly is too big, labor will be more difficult and the chance of dystocia is high.
The doctor can't say it directly, but that's what he means in a roundabout way.
When Shen You heard this, he suddenly became nervous: "Is it dangerous?"
The doctor stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Young master, don't be nervous. Everyone's body constitution is different, and their pregnancy symptoms and fetal gas are also different. The fourth young lady's physical condition is excellent, there is nothing serious. The old man is just reminding me. two."
Shen You nodded solemnly.
Shen You ate all the snacks and midnight snacks that day.
Feng Shaojun: "..."
Feng Shaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rolled his eyes at Shen You: "Why are you so nervous? The doctor didn't tell me to eat too much, he just asked me to walk more."
Shen You said: "Doctor is not embarrassed to speak directly. However, I understand his words clearly. From now on, you should eat three meals a day and no snacks or snacks. Also, I can stay and move around now." , I will accompany you to the garden from tomorrow, and take a walk in the morning and a walk in the afternoon."
Before Feng Shaojun could speak, he solemnly said: "In my heart, nothing is more important than your safety!"
In those dark eyes, there was only seriousness and care.
Feng Shaojun felt hot and smiled sweetly at Shen You.
At this moment, my stomach suddenly moved.
Feng Shaojun was caught off guard and exclaimed.
Shen You suddenly tensed up: "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Call the doctor immediately!"
"Don't make a sound!" Feng Shaojun grabbed Shen You's hand and gently placed it on his stomach.
His stomach moved again. Shen You's hands trembled, and his voice was full of surprise: "The baby is moving!"
Feng Shaojun smiled and hummed, his eyes sparkling. This feeling was really wonderful. The child grew up in his mother's body, and his blood blended together. If he moved a little, his mother would immediately notice it.
It was not until this moment that she suddenly felt the real joy and satisfaction of becoming a mother.
Shen You put his face against Feng Shaojun's belly, listened carefully, and raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "The child can move, that's great."
Feng Shaojun chuckled: "Actually, when I found out I was pregnant, I wasn't very happy. I took a long leave and came back to raise my baby, and I felt a little disappointed."
"Now I feel that everything is so beautiful."
"Shen You, this child is your blood and my flesh and blood."
Shen You's heart softened like a pool of spring water, he sat up straight and carefully took Feng Shaojun into his arms.
The little life where the blood is blended makes the love between husband and wife deeper and deeper. It seems that I am in you, and you are in me.
