"That's an old story, still talking about it. I know to watch over the girl, get going, looking at you gives me a headache."
Li Guifen glared at him irritably. After he left, she turned around and was startled by her daughter's face. She asked with some guilt, "When did you come out, girl?"
Pregnant women tend to overthink.
"From when you said my brain wasn't working right." Lin Qiao felt both amused and speechless.
Li Guifen quickly shook her head, "I didn't say that, you heard wrong, absolutely heard wrong. Ahem, girl, do you want some fruit? I'll wash some for you."
Lin Qiao: "..."
She glared at her mother, "Mom, I'm not deaf, it's fine, don't worry."
Hearing this, Li Guifen gave an awkward smile, then comforted her, "It's normal to be sensitive when pregnant. When I was carrying your older brother, I even liked to eat mud; I didn't know why I wanted to eat it, just did. Your father wouldn't let me, and I ended up crying."
Lin Qiao: "..."
Forget it, talking is useless.
