Ding Ning lowered his eyes and showed no reaction. He glanced at her, then turned around and got in the car when Qian Yikun opened the door for her.
"I'll come back and pick you up, you-" Qian Yikun said, glancing at Ding Ning who was looking down at the B-ultrasound paper in his hand, "take care of yourself."
Qian Yikun gritted his teeth and said this. After all, he really didn't expect Mo Fei to take good care of Ding Ning.
So regarding Yu Jiangqing's decision, Qian Yikun felt that he was actually very courageous.
Could it be that he was too lazy to pay attention to him and waved to Qian Yikun perfunctorily, indicating that he could leave.
Yu Jiangqing started the car, and Qian Yikun watched the car leave, hoping that his wife would not get into trouble.
Yu Jiangqing took them back to the army. Could it be that he just waved Yu Jiangqing to go do his thing.
Yu Jiangqing: "..."
Suddenly it felt a bit unreliable.
After Ding Ning came back, he went back to the bedroom to rest.
Could it be that he stretched out his hand and pressed on Yu Jiangqing's shoulder, "Hey, has she always been like this?"
Yu Jiangqing put the key on the table by the door, "Well, I won't talk if I don't see anyone."
Mo Fei reached out and touched his chin, patted Yu Jiangqing's shoulder again, "Okay, go ahead and leave it to me."
"My wife is not in good health. Don't scare her." Yu Jiangqing reminded her seriously.
Could it be that he just rolled his eyes and really thought that Ding Ning was a doll
After driving away Yu Jiangqing, Mo Fei glanced at the bedroom, then walked in holding his waist.
This time Ding Ning did not lie down, but kept looking at the piece of paper in her hand. It was just a small piece of paper, and she didn't know what she was looking at.
Mo Fei went over and pointed to a place on the top where the child's shape could be clearly seen, "Look, your baby is bigger than mine when it was three and a half months old. My baby is too lazy to grow taller."
Mo Fei's words made Ding Ning move, and his eyes fell on her belly unconsciously. Mo Fei's child was more than five months old, but it was not necessarily much bigger than her belly at the moment.
Ding Ning moved his hand, but did not lift it up.
Mo Fei reached out and held her wrist. Ding Ning's hand shook for a moment, but Mo Fei pressed it directly on her stomach the next second.
Ding Ning: "..."
"This girl in my family is not tall, but she is very cute. Try it." Mo Fei said, and she could feel the little guy in her belly kicking her again.
Ding Ning could feel the small force under his palm, just like that, he kicked her.
Shocking, and novel.
"In more than half a month, this thing in your stomach will be able to kick you." Mo Fei said with a smile and let go of her hand.
Ding Ning slowly placed his hand on his lower abdomen. He couldn't feel it yet, but there was a baby inside.
Mo Fei straightened up and looked around. Their house was a bit scary in its simplicity. There was a bed, a wardrobe, a desk filled with military books, and nothing else.
She always thought that her and Qian Yikun's life was rough, but she didn't expect that their life was even rougher. She swore that she would never talk about her prison boss again.
"By the way, Yu Jiangqing told me before that you like this about me?" Mo Fei said, shaking her wrist. The rope on her wrist was always with her. This was her weapon, something used to save her life.
Ding Ning's eyes fell on Mo Fei's wrist. She was autistic, but she did not have amnesia, so she knew what was on her wrist.