The Second Thousand Five Hundred and Eighteenth Chapter Is so Angry that I Want to Return It

The latest website: Ye Qingqing didn't dare to move, she kept standing motionless, wondering if she would bounce again when she waited, the one just now was too light, she wasn't sure if it was fetal movement, but when she went to the maternity check-up, don't talk to her. The mothers-to-be chatted with each other, and their fetal movements were continuous, and sometimes they could be noisy for ten minutes, just like Nezha in the stomach, making adults tossed enough.

Now she has no other high requirements for this bastard in her stomach. She only hopes to be more active, at least like a normal baby, and don't move like a salted fish from morning to night.

Every time a group of mothers-to-be chatted in the hospital and listened to those women proudly and excitedly say how naughty their babies were, Ye Qingqing was very sad. Those women were disgusted by their mouths, but they were actually proud of themselves. The children would move to show that In good health, healthy, lively and smart, which mother is not happy!

But her family...

Ye Qingqing felt heartbroken just thinking about it, and now it's even more heartbroken.

Because she was bent for a long time, the little bastard didn't move, and her waist was sore.

"Hey, you should move again, you are so light, I know if you are farting or saying hello, let me tell you, the one just now doesn't count, are you not eating or don't want to move? I take so many supplements every day. , it's all made up for you, and the doctor also said that you weigh at least eight pounds, how could you not have the strength... I think you're just lazy..."

Ye Qingqing was so angry that she babbled on her stomach for a long time, and then it was so light. How could she know if it was fetal movement? Everyone else's fetal movement was caused by Nezha.

Ouch, pissed her off!

I murmured with the bastard in my stomach for a long time, and my saliva was dry, but there was no movement.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?"

Lin Shufang came over with a bowl of steaming chicken soup, and she could hear the girl chattering all by herself from a distance.

"I'm teaching the little bastard, didn't I scold him just now, this kid seems to understand, seems to move slightly, I let him move again, well, like deaf, he refuses to move. ...I'm so pissed off...Mom, did Lu Mo have this virtue before? I can imagine the miserable life in the future!"

Ye Qingqing became more and more popular the more she talked. In the early stage of pregnancy, she was full of infinitely beautiful longing for the future life of raising a baby. Now...hehe,

She just wants to return it, where it comes from and where it goes, don't stay in her stomach anyway.

Lin Shufang heard it funny, and said angrily, "Don't live or die, it's unlucky, Amo was naughty when he was a child, how can a child not be naughty, the one who doesn't move is a wooden man..."

Halfway through speaking, Lin Shufang suddenly became hoarse and looked at Ye Qingqing's belly awkwardly. Isn't her family motionless!

Ye Qingqing suddenly had a bitter face, and wailed, "It's over, it's over, my family is not a wooden man, what should I do now, Mom... I want to return it, I don't want to give birth..."

Lin Shufang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and comforted her in a good voice, "Isn't it born yet, maybe it will give you a headache in the future, you still wish to be quiet, darling, drink the chicken soup, don't say these words in the future, eight months My grandson will be sad if you say that.”

Ye Qingqing took a breath and said in a bad tone, "I'm worried that he won't care if he dies, and I won't care about him either. If I don't drink chicken soup, this little bastard will starve to death!"

Drinking so much tonic soup can't move, and drink a fart!