Leng Zimo looked at his fingers, "This small?"
Luo Xiaoqian smiled and held his finger, "Yes, when it reaches three months, you can hear the heartbeat, it's usually twice as fast as an adult's heartbeat..."
She quietly narrated the growth of the fetus, while Leng Zimo listened silently behind her. For him, these were incredibly novel experiences.
Imagining planting a seed in her body, and it growing into a tiny life, imagining the baby's gender, imagining whether she or he would inherit more of Luo Jun's genes or hers, a kind of indescribable emotion naturally arose in his heart.
The sound of knocking at the door.
"May I come in?"
From outside the door, Luo Jun's voice came.
"Daddy will get the door!" Leng Zimo immediately stood up, walked to the door, and opened it. The little guy was still in his SpongeBob pajamas, hair slightly messy, eyes drowsy. Bending down, Leng Zimo picked him up, turned around, and placed him on the bed, between the two of them.
