"Pfft!" Nan Mufeng laughed, "Alright, I'll accompany you and sleep for a bit longer!"
"Mm."
As soon as Nan Mufeng lay down, Jian Xi automatically nestled into his arms.
With him by her side, she felt safe. And the baby in her belly started to move at this moment. She smiled and said, "Hubby, the baby knows you're back too."
"Is it moving?"
"Mm."
"Let me feel."
Nan Mufeng reached over and gently placed his hand on Jian Xi's belly. This time, he could clearly feel the child pressing against Jian Xi's belly.
The sensation was very subtle, the baby's little hand or foot was right under his palm. He felt incredibly happy!
Nan Mufeng was so excited he didn't know what to do: "Wifey, what should I say now?"
"Pfft, tell a story! Don't you tell the baby a story every night? Why are you at a loss now?"
"Oh right!"
Nan Mufeng suddenly realized, but he was reluctant to let go and get a storybook.
Might as well make one up!
