Luo Qiao came in carrying a plate of fruit, looking at her two pregnant daughters: "Don't be lazy, get up and move around. It's almost the due date, and moving around will do you good."
Before the two daughters could say anything, the two sons-in-law spoke up first. Luo Chen looked at his mother-in-law: "Mom, Yanyan walked slowly for half an hour this morning. With such a big belly, she was sweating all over after a round. How about not walking this afternoon?"
Qi Junrui also felt for Yueyue: "Mom, if it really doesn't work, we should opt for a C-section. Her belly is too big, and I'm a bit worried."
Actually, he wasn't just a bit worried; he was very worried, afraid something might go wrong with his wife. That belly was indeed too large, and the mother-in-law had said that his wife and sister-in-law were both carrying twins.
While they were still bargaining, Yanyan suddenly cried out: "Mom, my belly hurts, am I going into labor?"
