Yue Qingqing hurriedly got up and walked to the door to support Lin Yushan.
"Auntie's belly is already so big?"
She looked on curiously as Lin Yushan directly took her hand and placed it on her belly.
"Feel it, sometimes this little guy even moves."
Just as she was speaking, Yue Qingqing's eyes widened suddenly.
She felt the little life inside give her a little poke through the belly.
As if it was curiously saying hello.
This sensation was so novel that even after supporting her aunt to the sofa, Yue Qingqing continued to stare blankly at her palm, unable to snap out of it.
After greeting everyone in the house, including Lin Jianping, Lin Yushan turned to look at Yue Qingqing's expression and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"This child is usually lazy. His dad talks to him for ages without any movement, yet he's friendly with you at first sight. Looks like he likes you."
"Really?" Yue Qingqing was even more curious and gently placed her hand back on Lin Yushan's belly.
