881 Fetal Movement

Because of the tea, the mother and daughter had a common topic to talk about.

After all, Mu Min was a lady from a wealthy family and knew a lot about tea. Qin Xi was not bad either. After all, she was born in a Village specializing in tea and knew a lot about tea.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were gradually getting familiar with each other, Mu Tianzheng, Qi Xiong, and Han Shi relaxed.

“You must be hungry. I’ll go make some supper.” Han Shi looked at the time and stood up with a smile. “Is there anything you especially want to eat?”

Mu Min was surprised. “I didn’t expect Stone to know how to cook. Just make something. We’re not picky about food.”

It was obvious that Mu Min was very satisfied with her son-in-law.

She was satisfied, but Mu Tianzheng was not.

“Isn’t it only right that he knows how to cook? When I was young, I also cooked a lot. Young people these days call making rice cooking. There’s no skill at all in making rice. Hmph.”

Mu Min rebuked, “Dad, in the era you were born, it was already good enough that you could have a bite of rice. How could you know how to cook?”

Old Master Mu was also a stubborn person. When he heard his daughter’s words, he quickly explained, “At that time, I prepared food by potfuls for the whole family to eat. It looks simple, but it’s actually very difficult to make. You can ask Han Shi if he can make it.”

Mu Min muttered under her breath, “Isn’t just throwing all kinds of ingredients into the pot to cook. What’s so difficult about it?”

Qin Xi added, “My mother-in-law is the descendant of an imperial chef.”

Old Master Mu immediately choked and said indignantly, “That doesn’t mean her son is talented.”

Mu Min turned to look at him. “Dad, are you not hungry? I can ask Han Shi to make less for you.”

Mu Tianzheng almost choked on his saliva and stopped bickering.

Seeing that the old man was dejected, Han Shi did not gloat. Instead, he said, “I happen to know a few medicinal dishes that’s suitable for old people. I’ll go and make it.”

Mu Min frowned. “Medicinal cuisine? I thought pregnant women can’t eat medicinal cuisine.”

“Auntie Min, don’t worry. I’ll make something else for Xi. She just said that she hasn’t had pig trotters for a long time. I’ll make some for her first.” Han Shi’s voice was doting.

Mu Min nodded in relief. “Oh, okay. Shi, go ahead! Don’t cook too much. We’re not particularly hungry!”

“I’ll go and help!” Qi Xiong made space for the family to gather.

Mu Min looked at Qin Xi’s stomach and asked carefully with anticipation, “Can I touch it?”

Qin Xi stretched her stomach. “Of course.”

Mu Min reached out to touch Qin Xi’s slightly protruding stomach. The soft touch made her eyes turn red. “How good! How many months has it been? When are you going to give birth?”

“It’s been more than five months. I can hear the baby moving now.” Qin Xi touched her stomach and said with a smile.

“Huh? Really? Can I hear it?” Although Mu Min had been pregnant before, after 20 years, her memory of that time was a little blurry.

Qin Xi nodded. Mu Min sat beside Qin Xi and placed her ear on her stomach. As soon as she touched it, she felt the movements inside.

She exclaimed excitedly and pointed at Qin Xi’s stomach. “I felt it. I felt her kick me.”

“I can feel it too.”

Qin Xi stroked her stomach and said with a smile, “Yes, as soon as someone is near, she’s very active.”

“Really? I want to try too.”

Mu Tianzheng couldn’t sit still anymore. He really wanted to interact with his great-granddaughter. Although it was a little awkward to touch his granddaughter’s stomach, he really wanted to give it a try.

Qin Xi smiled and waved. “Come here.”

Mu Tianzheng immediately walked over. Before his hand could touch Qin Xi’s stomach, it heaved.

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