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Mu Qingyang understands that in the matter of Mu Lun's production, any of her actions will affect the nerves of everyone in this "Zhumi". ：

Therefore, she feels that everything she says and does should be cautious.

When I came to the small courtyard, I saw Qi Tian set up a bamboo chair next to the grape trellis, which was already leafy.

It was set up by Qi Tianhong a few months ago, when the seeds were sown, and now they are already growing well, and they must be able to bear fruit in a few months.

But now under the grape trellis has become a good place for them to shade and cool off on weekdays.

"Yang'er, I remember what you said, proper sun exposure can replenish calcium, but today's weather is so hot. "Mulen seems to have a slight complaint about the climate.

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Qi Tian on the side hurriedly pick up the fan on the stone table and fan her hard.

Thinking that some pregnant women were indeed hot and had a certain discomfort with the fluctuation of temperature, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but nod lightly.

"Then come out a little earlier every day, the sun's rays at that time are softer, sister, you have to move, bask in the sun again, and do exercise, isn't this a double win?"

Mu Qingyang discussed with her with a pleasant face.

"We'll talk about that then. Mu Lunwan smiled, brushing it over, she didn't know why she had become lazy recently, if she couldn't move, she would try her best to find a reason not to move.

As if thinking of something, Mu Qingyang suddenly half-squatted down and faced Mu Lun's stomach.

"Little baby, today's weather is a little hot, your mother is starting to complain, are you in a good mood today" She smiled sweetly, and even her voice was deliberately holding back the children's voice.

"What are you doing" Qi Tian's tone was cold, and he gently pulled Mu Lun back with a vigilant face, separating him from Mu Qingyang at a certain distance.

This Mu Qingyang always has some movements that seem strange to him from time to time, and at this moment, what are you talking to your belly

"Talk to the baby. Mu Qing got up, looked at Qi Tian in front of him, and said seriously.

Qi Tian was speechless for a moment, he couldn't understand Mu Qingyang's explanation at all.

"It's prenatal education. I don't know when, the curtain appeared behind them with a tray.

He was not surprised by Mu Qingyang's behavior at all, counting the days, his aunt's baby at this stage should be the prenatal education that Mu Qingyang and himself said before.

When the fetus in the mother's womb grows to a certain month, it has a certain "perception" of the outside world. At this time, there should be a certain "communication" with him, although he was also confused when he first heard it, but later, under Mu Qingyang's patient explanation, Mu Ziding remembered that it was called prenatal education.

"Yes, that's right, it's prenatal education, and my sister's month should be able to do this. Mu Qingyang grinned and nodded heavily at Mu Ziding, he didn't expect Xiao Dingzi to be so smart, he had only told him once before, and he could remember it.

"Today. Mu Ziding said, and a bowl of medicinal soup was already handed to Mu Qingyang.

"Drink again, I'm not," Mu Qingyang muttered reluctantly.

Mu Ziding's face changed, as if he was a little impatient.

"How many times have I told you, my aunt drinks the medicine that strengthens the fetus, and you drink the medicine that strengthens the body and replenishes qi, can this be the same?"

"Okay, okay, don't say any more, I'll just drink. Mu Qingyang saw that Mu Ziding was preaching again, and hurriedly reached out to take the bowl, raised his head and drank it all