"What's going on? Tell me quickly!" Chang Mian growled impatiently.
He clearly heard her cry out. What happened to her? Was there an accident? Did she fall or touch her?
"..." He sounded so nervous.
Well, I don’t blame him for his tone of voice. I originally wanted to complain.
Chang Shang slightly curved her lips and said in a low voice: "It's the baby, it just kicked me in the belly. Recently, it has been dishonest and kicked me often. It's hard to guard against it. This little bad guy has no place in my belly."
Too much."
"He...he kicked you?" Chang Mian didn't dare to breathe for a long time. Although he didn't know what was going on, the two bastards Fu Hong and Anya were discussing fetal movements in their QQ group.
Yes, he also had some common sense, and his reaction was slow for three seconds. Chang Mian jumped up with excitement: "Are you talking about fetal movement? How did you kick you? How dare you kick my woman? Then kick you.
Does it hurt? Brat, let’s see how I deal with him in the future!”
He actually wanted to say: "Listen to me..."
Because this sentence was too stupid, he swallowed it back in his stomach.
But I am curious, I really want to know what fetal movement is, and I really want to feel that little life.
"It's just regular movements. I checked the book and it said that this is the baby moving in my belly. Our baby is very active. Now he has fetal movements many times every day. It's a pity that you are not with me. Listen.
Not until..." Changshang felt a little regretful on the phone.
She didn't know that Chang Mian on the other end of the phone was so regretful that she wanted to cry on the ground. She was very curious and wanted to feel the baby's fetal movement.
Chang Mian did not show the jealousy, envy and hatred in his heart, but he was eager to know more, so he asked a lot of trivial questions.
He knew everything about her food, clothing, and daily life; but he didn't know anything about his little baby's food, clothing, and daily life. He could only learn about it through Chang Chang's mouth.
Changshang was so proud. She patiently answered all his questions and shared with him a lot of little fun that only a mother would know.
"By the way, Chang Mian, I shoot DVDs every day. I also write a diary, recording the growth process of our little baby every day. Do you want to read it? It would be great if I could send it to you."
"If you want it, I'll have someone pick it up tomorrow!"
Listening to her words, his heart ached. A father can't afford to be hurt. He can't be with his wife and children, and he can't feel the process of his children's growth. Is there anything more heartbreaking than this in the world?
?
He shook his head firmly: Absolutely not!
The two talked on the phone for a full hour, until the phone bill in Chang Shang's anonymous phone card was completely exhausted.
Chang Mian's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hands to hug the air, as if there was a body in front of him that he thought about day and night. As long as he closed his arms, he could feel her softness, her temperature, her heartbeat, her body fragrance, her
Everything everything...
It's a pity that when he really closed his arms, he was in vain.
In the quiet night, there was nothing but himself. For a moment, he even felt that the phone call just now was just a beautiful dream.
He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. He stood still for a long time holding his cell phone. His heart had already flown to distant Hawaii, to that woman's side. He wanted to hold her, kiss her, and touch her.
belly, and even want to feel the little life in her belly...