Her grandfather, the best piano player in the world, forced her to play the piano every day, saying that it could cultivate sentiment and help the baby understand music from an early age.
Her grandfather, the best doctor in the world, prepared various tonics for her in various ways every day, saying that when she was born, the baby would be born with stronger muscles and bones than others.
Her grandfather, the best poet in the world, wrote various poems every day and insisted on letting Ye Qiqi memorize them one by one so that she could experience the beautiful world in the poems.
Among these people, the most depressed ones are probably Qiqi's grandfather and Ye Jue's grandfather.
The two of them had been fighting for decades to be the best martial arts masters in the world, but now they had no skills at all and could not force Ye Qiqi to practice martial arts every day.
So these two people watched helplessly as several other old men went about imparting knowledge to Ye Qiqi every day. They had no choice but to sigh, that's it. Let's start teaching them again when the baby is born.
Just like that, one day six months later, Ye Qiqi looked at the grandfathers standing in front of him with a helpless expression, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "Grandpa, why are you all here today??"
"I heard from Old Man He that your due date is today." Master Ye Jue looked at Ye Qiqi with a nervous expression and said, "So we discussed it. Whoever sees the baby first will be the eldest master!"
Ye Qiqi listened to her grandfather Ye Jue's words and couldn't help but twitch her lips and said: "You... just made such a hasty decision, is it really okay?"
"Hmph, who can see the baby first will naturally depend on his ability." Master Ye Jue glanced at the few bad old men standing around him with disdain. At this moment, he finally felt that he had been holding back for the past six months. In one breath, he exhaled.
"Then Grandpa He's words may not be accurate." Ye Qiqi said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Didn't I say before that there would be a few days of error?"
"No." Master Ye Jue shook his head and said, "We still know about your Grandpa He's medical skills. After he took your pulse a few days ago, and said he was giving birth today, it must be that he is giving birth today!"
"But..." Ye Qiqi was still thinking about retorting a few words when she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen.
"What's wrong?" Master Ye Jue saw that the expression on his granddaughter's face suddenly froze, and he quickly asked nervously: "Do you feel something??"
"Well..." Ye Qiqi frowned, nodded and said, "I just had a sudden pain in my stomach."
"Let me take a look, let me take a look." He Pingxuan quickly pushed aside the other old men, stepped forward, and took Qiqi's pulse.
Ye Qiqi looked at him with a nervous expression.
"Hmm..." He Pingxuan nodded while stroking his beard: "It's true that she's about to give birth. Hurry up and call Po Wen over. Qiqi, go and lie down on the bed in the room, take a good rest and maintain your strength."
"Okay." Ye Qiqi nodded and quickly moved towards the inner room with his huge belly.
Wen Po over there had just rushed to the door of Ye Qiqi's dormitory, and several old men outside the dormitory immediately surrounded Wen Po and said: "Hurry, hurry up, we Qiqi are about to give birth. "
"Yes, yes..." Po Wen wiped the sweat from her forehead and quickly opened the door and went in.
In the dormitory, Ye Qiqi grabbed Mo Hanqing's sleeve with a small white hand.