[Leslie Cheung and colleagues] Dote on

On May 1990, 5, the weather was fine.Tomorrow is Mu Mu's 7th week of pregnancy.My friends and neighbors all said that there will be fetal movement at 18 weeks, and it is even written in the books.I count the days every day just to wait for this day to come, and now that it is really coming, I am a little excited.I look forward to tomorrow's arrival.

On May 1990, 5, the weather was fine.Baby, tomorrow is the first time you greet everyone after you came to our family.Dad is so happy, I must be the first person to talk to the baby.Although Dad also talks to you a lot on weekdays, but tomorrow is the first time you will respond to me, Dad is so happy.Dad is looking forward to tomorrow.

Leslie put aside the two diaries that he had just written, and looked at the time. It was 5 o'clock in 12 minutes, and it was about to enter the No.18 week. He had to talk to my baby as soon as possible.

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, it's time." Leslie relaxed and sat on the edge of the bed.She leaned over and put her ear on Mu Yunxi's pregnant belly: "Baby, baby, did you hear me? I'm dad. Baby, move a little bit, baby."

Mu Yunxi, who was sleepy, was woken up by the buzzing sound around her. When she opened her eyes, she saw a head illuminated by the bedside lamp: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Leslie raised her head: "Mumu, did I wake you up?"

Mu Yunxi sat up: "It's okay, but why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Leslie supported Mu Yunxi, and put a pillow on her back: "I'm talking to my baby. They said that the baby will move after 18 weeks of pregnancy. They will respond to us." Speaking of this, Leslie said aggrievedly: "Mumu, do you think my baby doesn't like me? Otherwise, why didn't she answer me after I talked for a long time."

"So, you just kept mumbling to my stomach, were you talking to Xiao Baozi?" Mu Yunxi asked with a look of disbelief.

"Yes." Leslie replied solemnly.

Mu Yunxi held her forehead with her hands, oh my god, I don't feel like admitting that this stupid person is my brother: "Brother, due to biological differences, it is impossible for everyone to have different pregnancy conditions. Some people's fetal movement is 19 weeks, and some people don't notice it all the time, understand? Didn't you read those books?"

"I saw it. But I think my baby is different. She must be able to feel the anxiety of her parents, so I firmly believe that she will greet us at 18 weeks." Leslie has always believed in this way.

Mu Yunxi closed her eyes forcefully, opened them again, put her hands on Leslie's face, and kneaded it fiercely: "Brother, how can you be so cute."

"Oh." Mu Yunxi suddenly called out.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Leslie asked anxiously.

Mu Yunxi took Leslie's hand and pulled it to her stomach: "It seems that our little bun is really our little padded jacket."

Leslie clearly felt the inconspicuous movement of his hands, and a smile appeared on his face as if controlled by a machine: "Mumu, she moved, my baby moved. I really want to see her now."

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"Me too." In the past, she also thought about whether she wanted to have a boy or a girl in the future; it wasn't until she became pregnant that she realized that it didn't matter at all whether the husband was a boy or a girl, what was important was Xiao Baozi's health, she Your health is more important than anything else.

Leslie wrapped Mu Yunxi in her arms, wrapped her shoulders with her left hand, and touched Mu Mu's belly with her right hand: "Mu Mu, I have a hunch that the first birth must be a daughter. If it's really a girl, I'll call her 'Little' Guo'er.' This is the first fruit of our love."

Mu Yunxi wrinkled her nose: "Why aren't you disappointed?"

Leslie asked rhetorically, "What's the disappointment? I'll soon be a father with a daughter. What's the disappointment?"

"Boy. If it's really a girl and not a boy, won't you be disappointed? Don't you want to invite a boy to carry on the family line?" Mu Yunxi expressed the thoughts of men nowadays.

Leslie pinched Mu Yunxi's nose: "Nonsense, I am not those old antiques. On the contrary, I thank you, thank you for giving me a love, a family, a family, and a lovely child. My life Because of your appearance, it is gorgeous. You are like the pen in Ma Liang's hand, rendering my world dazzling."

Mu Yunxi rubbed against Leslie's arms: "Don't say thank you, we don't need to use this word between us. Besides, it's not what I give, but what we give to each other, because what you have, It was also shared with me. Let me also have a love, a family relationship, a family, and lovely children."

Leslie refuted her with Mu Yunxi's words just now: "Don't say thank you, you just said that."

Mu Yunxi didn't hesitate and said, "Okay, I won't say anything."

"By the way, do you know? My mother told me the day before yesterday that I am not allowed to put pressure on you, even if the first child is not a son, I am not allowed to lose my temper with you."

"Really? Mom is fine."

"Now, your position in her heart is much more important than my son."

"That's right. Brother, I'm sleepy, let's talk tomorrow."

"Okay, go to sleep."

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