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"The fetus is now 7 months old. The fetus is about 31 centimeters long and weighs 900 grams."

"The baby's limbs are already quite flexible and can 'swim' freely in the amniotic fluid."

"The brain tissue has begun to shrink, and the cerebral cortex has become very developed. It is beginning to be able to distinguish the mother's voice, and at the same time, it can respond to the likes and dislikes of external sounds."

"The retina that senses light has formed, and there is a shallow breath."



Rong Chen held Zhou Yafei's latest prenatal check-up report in his hand, reading it one by one and explaining it to her in detail. Zhou Yafei was sitting on a wicker chair, supporting her chin with one hand and a trace of obsession in her eyes.

As early as when she saw him taking care of Xiao Xiang, she knew that he would be a good father in the future, and as expected!

But in comparison, she, the expectant mother, is a little bit worse. Not only does she not know all the common sense of life, but she is also extremely difficult to take care of!

"What is this?! Stewed Chicken with Two Mushrooms?! Why does it smell like chicken? It makes me want to vomit!" Princess Zhou looked disgusted.

Rong Chen curled up the corner of his mouth without leaving any trace, threw the report sheet aside, quickly took away the chicken soup, and brought a bowl of beef soup, "Then you try this, grandma specially ordered the kitchen

I personally checked the heat and simmered it for a total of four and a half hours. The bones and flesh were separated and the texture was just right."

"Could it all smell like beef?!" She didn't feel reassured.

The people next to me were all shuddering. They thought the chicken soup tasted like chicken, and they were afraid that the beef soup tasted like beef. Princess Zhou, you are just picking on the bones and making trouble unreasonably. What are your intentions?!

However, Rong Chen looked calm and coaxing, "Try it first. If it doesn't taste good, don't drink it. There is also fish soup in the kitchen."

"Fish soup?! I don't want to drink it! I'm so tired of it!"

"Then there are ribs."

"Don't mention the ribs to me! Why was there corn on the cob in the ribs last time? It made me want to eat corn salad all of a sudden. The doctor also said that I can't eat green mustard. You are just deliberately craving for me!"

"no."

"How dare you quibble?!"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Be good, don't be angry, come and have some soup."

The father-to-be was humble, but the mother-to-be was finally willing to cooperate. She reluctantly took a few sips of the delicious beef soup, and then relaxed her brows.

"Yafei, do you want to take a nap?!" Rong Chen asked.

"That's fine." Zhou Yafei nodded, handed him a hand, and he helped him stand up. Rong Chen warned, "Be careful and take your time."

"I know, you are so long-winded!" She glared at him impatiently.

"Okay, be good. Pregnant women can't lose their temper all the time. It's not good for the baby."

"How can I lose my temper all the time?!" Princess Zhou was about to lose her temper again.

"Okay, okay, no, no, I said something wrong." Rong Chen quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake, then supported his newlywed wife with a big belly, got up from the wicker chair, and walked into the main room of the villa.

On the side, Rong Yuchi and You Tong, who were also resting in the courtyard of the Rong family mansion, watched the two leave with completely different expressions.

You Tong couldn't help but want to laugh, but Rong Yuchi was envious, jealous, and hateful!

There were only two people left in the courtyard. He thought for a long time and finally turned to You Tong and asked, "Tong Tong, why don't you act like Zhou Yafei? You are more than seven months pregnant. I have no chance to show off."

nothing!"

God knows how much he wanted to be like Rong Chen, asking for questions and caring, but Tongtong was so talkative. Except for a little morning sickness at the beginning, he was no longer picky about food, his appetite was not at all tricky, and his temper was still the same.

It was just as good as before. One time when he cooked noodles for her and forgot to put the seasoning packets, she was not dissatisfied at all. She was really... anxious to death!

The big palm touched her round belly very gently, "Tongtong, in less than three months, you are going to give birth again. Two babies, plus Rong Rong and Ronger, then we will have a total of

I have four children. This speed is really too fast. I don’t plan to let you give birth again in the future, so this is the last time. I beg you, can you be a little self-conscious about pregnant women? You can at least give me some orders.

Yes, it gives me a sense of existence and crisis as an expectant father!"

Rong Yuchi's tone was extremely sincere, but his expression was quite annoyed. He had been fully prepared for a long time, but after more than seven months, it was useless. How could he not be anxious?!

"Your performance is already very good, there is nothing more you need to do." You Tong comforted him.

In the seventh month of pregnancy, her belly became heavier and heavier. When she went for a prenatal check-up, the doctor would laugh and say that the two little guys in her belly were very good at eating. Although they were twins, they had great physiques and each baby was very developed.

good.

Because the two little ones are only a little smaller than a normal singleton, it is very hard for her to hold her belly up, and she does not dare to turn over when sleeping at night. However, she will feel very tired if she lies in the same position for too long. Every time at this time,

She didn't even need to speak, he would take the initiative to hold her and adjust her position.

Sometimes her waist would be sore, and his big hands would gently rub it for her, silently relieving her tense nerves.

Sometimes her calves would have cramps, and he would massage them for her, over and over again, tirelessly.

One night, he basically didn't sleep much and kept an eye on her condition. The next day, he had to get up early to go to work. In order to maintain his mental state, he took a cold shower every morning.

When she thinks of this, her heart will hurt so much, how can she bear to torment him again.

He wanted to make up for it, she understood, but she couldn't let him work too hard, and she was really not that delicate.

He was very, very, very, very good to her. He always supported her when she walked. If the doctor hadn't said that in order to facilitate childbirth, she should move around a lot during pregnancy, especially in the later stages. I'm afraid he would have been holding her in his arms, unable to even take half a step.

I couldn't bear to let her go by herself.

With him like this, what else could she choose?!

"Achi, I'm very happy, really." She held his cheek and smiled brightly and contentedly.

Hearing what she said, although Rong Yuchi was very satisfied, he still felt a little bit regretful in his heart.

At a window sill on the third floor, Zhou Yafeirou glared at Rong Chen, "Did we go too far just now?!"

"No. He just needs to be stimulated!"

"Rong Chen, you are so insidious!"

"Didn't you have fun acting too?!"

"Yes! It's a pity that I won't be able to act for long, I'm about to give birth..."


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