Morning, the Heir

Chapter 531: Father-son interaction

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I don't know whether it was the excitement of coming to Hawaii, or the inability to adapt to the new environment. The baby has never moved so violently, and she is uncomfortable even lying down, let alone sleeping.

Sheng Dong became interested after hearing this, and teased: "Practice? What kind of kung fu? Military boxing? The first set of military boxing, ready to fight! Hahaha..."

Wen Xiaoxiao stared at him speechlessly, this bastard was clearly gloating.

She was not in the mood to know as much as him now, so she turned over on the bed and lay on her back for a while, feeling uncomfortable, then turned around to face him again.

Sheng Dong was originally laughing happily, but seeing her frowning and not arguing with him, she seemed really uncomfortable.

He has never been pregnant, so naturally he doesn't know what it's like for the baby to practice in his stomach.

"Does it hurt?" He couldn't help asking.

Wen Xiaoxiao shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, it's just uncomfortable."

Unspeakable discomfort, like a person who has not closed her eyes for several nights, and is so disturbed that she cannot sleep, she is so irritable that she wants to lose her temper.

But she also knew that there was no one here who would condone her losing her temper.

She was so uncomfortable that she suddenly wanted to cry, and the sour tears rolled in her eyes. She suddenly felt a warm feeling in her lower abdomen, and it was only after she reacted that she realized that it was Sheng Dong's hand.

His palms are warm and big.

She looked up at him blankly, and he said with an unnatural expression: "I've never seen what it's like for a baby to practice in the womb, let me feel it."

He said that, as if he still had a little worry that Wen Xiaoxiao would not let him touch it.

But how could Wen Xiaoxiao refuse, how much she hoped that there would be more interaction between him and the baby, so that the baby could feel the warmth of his father in his womb.

She didn't say anything, and Sheng Dong became more courageous, covering her belly with his big hands, moving from time to time: "No."

How could he not feel the baby moving

"Here." Seeing that he couldn't find a place, Wen Xiaoxiao put his little hand on the back of his hand to help him move: "Don't talk, just feel it carefully."

Sheng Dong was waiting with bated breath for what she said, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was lurking on the battlefield for fear of making any noise.

Suddenly, Sheng Dong felt as if he had been kicked by a force under his palm. The feeling was more obvious and stronger than what he felt in Yufulou before.

Does this prove that the baby is also growing up gradually.

"Yes, yes, it is kicking my hand."

The force didn't dissipate, and he kicked a certain place, Sheng Dong was so excited like a child, he lifted the quilt and sat up, looked at his hands, and looked at her round belly lying on the bed, unexpectedly Lie down directly and put his ear on her belly: "Hey, brat, are you a brat or a brat? I'm your father, give dad a response."

Wen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh, how could anyone call her child like that, the first time they met more formally, they were called brat and girl.

Wen Xiaoxiao cast a reproachful glance at the top of his head.

There was a sudden violent vibration in his stomach, and the baby seemed to understand Sheng Dong's words, and really responded to him, and he didn't know whether it was a small fist or a small foot that hit him in the face so hard.

Shengdong now felt the baby's presence more clearly, and he even heard the voice.

He sat up slowly, looked at Wen Xiaoxiao with blank eyes, and covered his handsome face with one hand, as if he was directly stunned by a baby.

Excitedly smiled at Wen Xiao: "Do you feel it? It can understand me. I greeted it, but it kicked me in the face."

Wen Xiaoxiao watched his eyes become more and more gentle, nodded and said: "I feel it, don't make trouble with it, it is easy to move, if you make it excited again, I really don't need to sleep tonight."

Sheng Dong looked at her as it should and said, "Then you can sleep during the day."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and poked Wen Xiaoxiao's belly, pretending to be serious and reprimanding the baby in his belly: "Little bastard, I'm your father, you dare to hit me in the face! Do you deserve it!"

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at him amusedly, thinking he was really naive.

She suddenly thought, after the baby was born, perhaps Sheng Dong would be the one who could play with the baby the most, because he was a child who hadn't grown up, so he and the baby would definitely have a common language.

She couldn't imagine what Sheng Dong looked like when he was a child, but she occasionally heard Mrs. Sheng say that he was a little devil in the world. Sometimes Mr. Sheng was so angry that he whipped him with a horsewhip, and he could even drive a big truck Woe back.

At that time, the Sheng family was still living in the military compound, and Mrs. Sheng often went out to apologize to others. At the most exaggerated time, neither Mr. Sheng nor Mrs. Sheng dared to go out. Parents from at least three families came to complain. Thinking about it, I know how naughty Sheng Dong was when he was a child.

Wen Xiaoxiao imagined how the white and tender little guy would go out with Sheng Dong to make trouble as soon as he could walk.

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Sheng Dong originally focused on interacting with the baby, but when he heard her laughter and looked up at her, he saw her smiling innocently and softly.

He shuddered, raised his hand and pinched her cheek: "Are you bewitched?"

Wen Xiaoxiao felt pain from being pinched, and slapped his hand away: "You're just bewitched."

"Then why are you laughing like a fool."

How could Wen Xiaoxiao tell him that she was imagining him getting into trouble with the baby, snorted softly, and replied to him: "Can you control it?"

Sheng Dong was obviously in a good mood, and he didn't know as much as her. He turned his head and poked her stomach here and there, like a baby in a postgraduate entrance examination, and what was even more surprising was that the baby really understood his Meaning, every time he hit back where Shengdong poked.

Sheng Dong was even more excited: "I'll go, this is a little prodigy, my genes are really strong, and it's all due to me."

Wen Xiaoxiao was so teased by him that she couldn't help laughing out loud. She couldn't bear the two people tossing her one by one.

He pressed Sheng Dong's hand and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to be played to death by you father and son."

If she continued to play, Wen Xiaoxiao felt that the baby was about to burst out of her stomach.

Sheng Dong was obviously a little unsatisfied, it was the first time he felt the existence of the baby so clearly and excitedly.

In the past, this child was no different from those cute little guys on the posters, they were all dead things, but today, it actually interacted with him, and listening to him like that, he suddenly felt that he would wait a few more months to get bored. It is also a good thing to have a little guy who is more beautiful than the poster and call him daddy.

He obviously still wanted to play with the baby, but seeing Wen Xiaoxiao's pale face and cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he had no choice but to stop.