Lu Feng sat as she took Mo Xing on her lap when the phone at the house suddenly rang.
"Madam Lu, it's a call from madam Mo." The housekeeper hand over the phone and took both the kids to the playroom.
"Hello, Aunty, how are you doing?"
"I should ask you this question. How is your health now? Are you still feeling weak?"
"Yes, Aunty, this pregnancy is a bit more difficult for me than last time. It is just the seventh month and I am already gained more than the required weight. I hope these two months will go easy." Lu Feng slowly caressed her big belly smiling lightly thinking about the future.
"They will dear. Everything will be fine. I hope Yuan doesn't tire you much?" Mo Nuwa asked her voice low.
"Aunty, you know that Yuan is the most discipline and sweet child among them."
"Yes, I know that but you must not let him make you fool with those innocent eyes but I forgot to tell you that I have sent you, your favourite pork rib soup. Have it."
