Lin Mo was lying on the bed, holding his phone.
After hearing Li Jinwen's words, he was startled for a moment before his hand loosened unconsciously; the 182g Xiaomi 6 phone smashed directly onto his forehead.
"Damn...."
Lin Mo sucked in a breath of cold air, ignoring the pain, and quickly sat up asking, "Wife... what did you just say?"
"Look at you." Li Jinwen couldn't help but laugh at Lin Mo's reaction and explained, "Didn't I tell you a few days ago that it hadn't come yet? So I tested with a strip, and there were two bars... I might be pregnant."
"But don't get too excited, the second bar is very faint, maybe I'm not pregnant after all!"
"Let's wait a few days and go to the hospital to check my blood..."
Having a second child was not originally in Lin Mo's life plan.
It wasn't because he didn't like children, but simply because he was poor.
If he had money, and his wife was willing, then he would be more than happy to have a whole soccer team of kids!
