As soon as Lu Mo got home, he saw the two of them frowning. The atmosphere was very wrong. After asking, he was a little worried, but he calmed down and asked, "What do you think of the doctor?"

Lin Shufang said: "The doctor was also surprised. He checked Qingqing's whole body and said that the fetus was normal and very healthy."

Lu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "What are you still worried about? What the doctor said is definitely not wrong."

"But a normal fetus moves for four or five months. Six months every day is like fighting. There is no movement in my stomach, and it is obviously abnormal." Ye Qingqing still couldn't feel at ease.

In fact, Ye Mingcheng also said that his pulse and breathing are particularly strong, and the child must be fine. The best gynecologist at Meng's Hospital also promised that there was no problem, but she just was worried and lost the calmness she had when treating others.

Lin Shufang nodded, "It's really not right. When I was pregnant with Amo, I kept moving for more than four months. How could I not move for six months?"

Lu Mo joked: "Maybe this one in our family is relatively lazy!"

Ye Qingqing and Lin Shufang were both stunned, and both turned their eyes and shouted in unison: "You are lazy!"

Lu Mo touched his nose and said nothing. Now the mother and the two worked together, he couldn't say anything.

But he really felt that there was no need to worry. It was only six months old, and the doctor promised that there was no problem, so why bother with me?

But as time passed, Lu Mo was worried, because Ye Qingqing had been eight months old, the little boy in her belly was still motionless, as stable as Mount Tai. Everything in the hospital was normal for examination, but she just didn't move.

Even the experts wondered. It was the first time he had encountered such a fetus in decades of practice. However, he guaranteed that the fetus was absolutely healthy and would only wait for one month to give birth to see what was going on.

Ye Qingqing became more and more worried. Her belly was not particularly big. It looked similar to someone else’s six months in eight months, but she was a little troublesome and her feet were swollen. These are all trivial matters. The biggest problem now is this guy with belly.

"I said you should be able to hear your mother and me? What's the situation? If you really don't want to move, you can wave your hand. If you don't move, you'll be so angry that you don't move, do you know?"

Ye Qingqing talks to the child in her belly when she has nothing to do. The doctor says that the child can hear it, and talking to the child more is conducive to parent-child interaction.

But now Ye Qingqing doesn’t want to interact with her parents at all, so she wants to confirm what’s in her belly. The due date is mid-next month and she will give birth in one month. And the doctor said it’s normal to have half a month in advance.

This is almost born, but he doesn't even say hello, which is really annoying.

There was still no movement in his stomach. Ye Qingqing gritted his teeth and threatened: "If you don't say anything, I will dissect you in advance and suffer. Do you think I dare?"

Lin Shufang said angrily: "Don't scare the child."

Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth, "Now this bastard scared me. I've been doing it for eight months, and I didn't even turn over my body. He couldn't practice immortality in it."

She lowered her head and threatened, "Don't think I'm not here too. I'll count to ten. If I don't move for a while, I'll go to the hospital to get you out now!"

"one two three"

Ye Qingqing counted slowly, and her heart was raised to her throat. Of course, she could not really cut it out. If this little boy really didn't move, she had no choice but to wait until the melon was ripe and fell.

"ninety"

Ye Qingqing slowly read out ten, but her stomach was still calm. She sighed in disappointment and got up to get water to drink. She was so angry that her throat was getting angry. She had to drink some water to reduce the fire.

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Chapter completed!