As if his limbs were stretched out, Rong Zhan's hand felt the strange movement below his abdomen, and he was extremely excited.
He was extremely touched.
Sang Xia felt her stomach churning. She grunted and furrowed her brows. She felt something strange in her stomach and could not help but slowly wake up.
as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw rong zhan sitting beside her. his black hair was hanging down slightly, and his long hand, which was covered with a part of the tattoo, was touching her abdomen. his long and narrow eyes were slightly moist.
Sensing that she had woken up, Rong Zhan looked over and touched her abdomen. He smiled. wife, your son kicked me.
By this month of pregnancy, the child had already taken shape.
It gradually grew strong and healthy, and it became normal for it to do whatever it wanted in its mother's womb. When it placed its hand on its belly, it could really feel the child's little hand or little feet under the belly.