"Just now the baby moved in my belly. Feel it, there's still some movement now."
Hong Xiaodan lifted the hem of her shirt, revealing her round belly, and said to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng, intrigued, leaned slightly forward and gently placed his hand on her belly.
After a moment, there seemed to be a slight wriggle.
They both felt it and smiled at each other.
It's human nature, even Chen Feng was no exception.
After all, it was his first time becoming a father, feeling the fetal movements of his child in the womb; it inevitably felt magical and gave him a sense of accomplishment.
Hong Xiaodan smiled and said: "It's almost five months now. The baby's movements in the belly are getting bigger by the day, especially at night."
Chen Feng also smiled and said: "Just hang in there for a few more months. It'll be fine once he is born."
