Yang Ruqing smiled, "Since the womb? Haha, let me think about it..."

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"Well, when I was carrying you and your brother, I didn't know there were two at first. When I had my first checkup, the doctor said there was only one. But as I grew bigger, by about three months, I felt something was off."

At this point, Yang Ruoqing deliberately paused.

“What’s wrong?” Luobao really fell for Xiao Yu'er’s bait and quickly asked.

Yang Ruqing said, "Mother suddenly found that my belly is so big? Others are further along than me, but their bellies aren't as big as mine."

"Finally, I went to find Uncle Fu to take my mother's pulse. Uncle Fu said, 'Oh, it turns out that your mother has two babies in her belly!'"

Luo Baobei excitedly asked, "Is it me and my brother?"

"Yes, it's you and your brother."

"Mother," Luo Baobei shifted to a more comfortable position and snuggled into Yang Ruohua's embrace.

“Mom, what’s it like having two babies in your belly? Is it heavy? Do you find it hard to walk?” she asked.

Yang Ruqing smiled, "To say I'm not heavy is impossible, because I have two babies in my belly."

"But, this is strange, I don't feel it's heavy either," she said.

Luo Baobei looked up, her face full of confusion.

“Mother, is it sinking or not?” she asked curiously.

Yang Ruqing said, “Let me give you an example. If you suddenly put a big watermelon into your arms, you would definitely feel it's heavy, and you might even fall over if you weren't steady, right?”

"But if I cut this watermelon into tiny pieces and give you just a little bit every day, you wouldn't notice the amount increasing because your body would gradually get used to it."

>By the time you realize you’re holding a giant watermelon, it will already have become one with your body, without any sense of difference," she said.

Luo Baobei's eyes widened in surprise. "Wow, that's amazing!"

"That's right, pregnancy and childbirth are truly amazing things," Yang Ruqing gently stroked Luo Baobei's head, saying.

Not to mention that Luo Bao felt amazing, even Yang Ruohui herself sometimes thought it was incredible.

You say this woman's belly is truly fertile ground.

Plant a seed here, and then all the nutrients flow continuously to that one or two seeds.

The growth of a seed is not interfered with by any external force. It naturally and perfectly develops within the woman's womb, finally slowly growing into the shape of a child.

At first, there were no nails or hair, but over time, they grew little by little.

“Mother, my brother and I are both in your belly, but your belly is so small. Wouldn't we fight if we were hiding inside?” Luó Baby asked again.

Yang Ruqing smiled and said, "My belly is so big. I don't know if you two were fighting inside my stomach, but it's true that you two were kicking and punching each other together."

"Haha, really?" Luo Baobei asked with a smile.

Yang Ruqing nodded, "Yeah, the later ones get more and more fierce. Sometimes they'd suddenly punch you in the side or kick you out of nowhere, it's quite interesting."

Luo Baobao listened with great interest and then pestered Yang Ruqing with many questions about what it was like when she was in her mother's belly. Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text!

To be honest, Yang Ruqing doesn't remember many things now. She only remembers a few key things.

But she just kept going over and over those few key points, and that silly girl listened to her go back and forth, seeming to really enjoy it.

Only when a steady breathing sound came from her arms and there were no more probing questions did Yang Ruqing lower her head to see that the little girl had fallen asleep.

She hugged her arms, leaning sideways, her chubby cheeks pressed against them, like a deformed little bun.

Long and curled eyelashes fell down, trembling gently with each breath, as light and airy as wings.

A small nose, rosy lips slightly pouted, were completely different from the clever and mischievous little girl she was in the daylight. Now, there was a natural kind of innocence about her.

Yang Ruqing couldn't help but lean down and kiss her child, her eyes and eyebrows filled with sweetness and love that was so intense it seemed to melt.

In this life, I don't seek to shake the world, but rather to cherish my children and family, accompany my elders, and live a peaceful and prosperous life.

Previously, when Yang Ruqing and Luo Baobei were reminiscing about the story of her and Chen'er still in their mother's womb, the sound of firecrackers gradually came from outside.

By the time they finished talking, the fireworks outside had mostly died down, and Luo Babao had already fallen asleep.

She must have dreamt of many things that pleased her, her lips HIA kept curving upwards, and her brow relaxed.

Yang Ruqing smiled as she carefully looked at the child. Her daughter's features were indeed very similar to her own, it was no wonder that Luofeng Tang cherished this little girl the most.

He's almost ten years old, but he still often hugs.

Because every time he saw his daughter's young appearance, he couldn't help but think of Yang Ruohui when she was eleven or twelve years old. She looked just like this.

This look, he can never forget...

Footsteps came from behind, deliberately slowed.

Yang Ruqing turned her head and saw Luo Fengtang walk in.

His hair was slightly damp, and a spent shell casing stuck to his shoulder.

"Has your girlfriend gone to sleep?" he asked softly as he came beside her.

Yang Ruqing nodded. "I have to tell you the story of her and her brother in their mother's womb."

Luo Fengtang smiled, his gaze falling on Luo Bao's sleeping face, full of fondness.

"You're just like you were when you were little, you look the same, your personality is the same, and you still like different things." he said.

Yang Ruqing pursed her lips and smiled, teasing him playfully: "What's wrong? Didn't you say before that you didn't pay much attention to what I was like as a child?"

"You said you were always in the mountains, busy hunting to fill your belly back then. You only knew that there was a silly, fat daughter at Yang San Shu's house down the mountain and never looked at me twice. How do you remember it so clearly?"

Luò Fēng Táng was flustered by her words, his face turning red.

"You know, what I said about you being little when you were younger wasn't about your actual size, it was more about how close we became later on..." he explained.

"You were about eleven or twelve years old back then, I remember it clearly. You were a couple of years older than our daughter. You two really looked alike." He continued.

Yang Ruqing covered her mouth and laughed, then glared at him, "She's my own daughter, of course she looks like me! What's so surprising about that? You goofball!"

Luo Fengtang scratched his head and chuckled.

Yang Ruqing felt the chill on his body, figuring it must have come from playing firecrackers outside earlier. She said, "It's still more than two hours until dawn. Let's go back to the house for a while first. You can get up before dawn and then go to the Land Temple in the south of the village to burn incense."

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Luofeng Tang wanted to say that he wouldn't be asleep for long and didn't want to sleep, but seeing Yang Ruqing get up, he didn't refuse.

Even if you can't sleep, it's nice to lie in bed and talk to your wife.

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