From pregnancy to the present, even though she knows that there is a child in her belly who is slowly growing, but that move just now made her really feel that she is really going to be a mother.

Lin Jinping kissed the broken hair between her sideburns: "Little dream is hard." ”

Zhou Yunmeng smiled: "It's not hard to have you." ”

The couple who are new to the father and mother will feel the movement of their child for the first time, and they will be very excited.

Zhou Yunmeng felt the movement on his stomach: "Do you say that the child will move again?" ”

Lin Jinping's warm palm gently stroked her abdomen: "Let's wait and see." ”

So the couple whispered and talked to the child in their womb.

The whispers in the room were very warm.

Helplessly, the child didn't give face, and that movement was like a dream, and it never appeared again.

Lin Jinping smiled: "The child may be asleep, Xiaomeng, let's go to bed early." ”

Zhou Yunmeng was not disappointed, the fetal movement was occasional at first, and then it would become more and more frequent.

The couple had a good night because of this happy event.

The next day, when Lin Jinping got up, he saw Mother Lin and told her about it, which made Mother Lin happy.

He went out to water vegetables in the field, and Lin's mother cooked breakfast at home.

During this time, the two had a good time to run in.

If she and the third child go to the field to water and pick vegetables, and finally come back to make breakfast, it will be very time. The third insisted on going to the field to help carry water, but she couldn't get early, so she simply asked the third child to water the vegetables in the field by the way, and she went to pick the vegetables first when she was free later, so she would make breakfast at home first.

Today, the mother and son had breakfast, and Lin Jinping packed up and went down to the troops.

When Zhou Yunmeng woke up and washed up and had breakfast, Mother Lin smiled and asked about the child's move yesterday.

Speaking of this, Zhou Yunmeng smiled happily: "Well, but after moving a little last night, there was no movement for the time being." ”

Lin Mu smiled: "This month is almost over, and I will move often in the future, don't think it's good to make a fuss." ”

As soon as I knew that the third daughter-in-law was pregnant, it seemed that it was just yesterday, and in the blink of an eye, the child would already move, and Mother Lin was very happy.

She talked about the things when she was pregnant with the third child, and Zhou Yunmeng listened while eating, with a light smile.

On the day of Lin Jinping's rest, the couple went to the military hospital after breakfast.

There was no delicate examination during pregnancy in these years, but Zhou Yunmeng did everything he could, and it was good to come here regularly to see a doctor to check the lower pulse and consult to listen to opinions.

Every time he waited for Lin Jinping to rest, he tried his best to participate in every critical period of the child, and accompanied her carefully and considerately.

This will be in the obstetrics and gynecology clinic, the doctor checked the pulse and asked about the recent situation, nodded with a smile and said: "The child's condition is fine, comrade, your physical condition is also very good, there are no other problems, rest assured." ”

Lin Jinping and Zhou Yunmeng smiled at each other when they heard this, thanked the doctor happily, and asked some recent doubts, and only then left with peace of mind after solving their doubts.

The doctor looked at the backs of the couple walking hand in hand, couldn't help but shake his head with amusement, and sighed: For so many years here, I have never seen a pair that attaches so much importance to children, and the husband also loves his wife to accompany him every time, and he comes once a month.

Outside, Lin Jinping and Zhou Yunmeng walked out of the military hospital talking and laughing.

Unbeknownst to the two of them, the couple was being discussed at the surgical nurse's desk passing by.

"Hey, look, Captain Lin and his lover! I must have come to the obstetrics and gynecology department again. ”

"Captain Lin's lover is really beautiful, her skin is white and red, her eyebrows and eyes are also good-looking, and her figure is good. You look at the dress she wears, it looks good, even if she is pregnant and has a belly. ”

"If you want me to say, the relationship between Head Lin and his wife is really good, and they accompany their lover here for a check-up every time, and they come here once a month."

And every time they came, they discussed it at the nurse's desk. It's really a rare thing to have this kind of affection in the military hospital, and Commander Lin was shot many years ago and lived in the surgery for a while, and they all knew each other.

The nurses chatted casually, and seeing that the goose-egg-faced and beautiful colleague on the side had not spoken, they asked, "Xiaoqian, what do you want?" You don't still remember those things back then, do you? ”

Ling Qian came back to her senses, shook her head and smiled, "No, I was also thinking that the relationship between Head Lin and his wife is really good." And it wasn't much back then, but now I'm a person with a partner, so you can't joke around. ”

There was really nothing wrong back then, it was nothing more than that she fell in love with the injured and hospitalized Lin at first sight, and expressed her thoughts before the other party was discharged from the hospital, and the other party politely and bluntly rejected her.

She is also a proud person, and she didn't think about others anymore after being rejected. It's just that I heard a lot about the daughter-in-law of Head Lin, what was bad before was good, and then the relationship between Head Lin and his wife that colleagues often discussed in the past two months is good.

Just now it was the first time she saw the two, the couple talked and laughed, the head of the Lin regiment who rejected her directly with a cold face, looked at his wife's eyes so soft that they were not presentable, his lover was also beautiful and gentle, and the relationship between the husband and wife was really good.

So Ling Qian just shook her head for a while, and she just sighed, and what she said to her colleagues was also true.

The nurses heard the seriousness in her joke, and they all thought about it, thinking that Ling Qian had really let go. Also, the people are not bad!

Here, when Lin Jinping and Zhou Yunmeng returned home, Mother Lin greeted them and asked with a smile what the doctor said about today's trip.

The three of them sat down on the chairs in the hall.

Lin Jinping smiled and relayed what the doctor said.

Mother Lin was also overjoyed when she heard that everything was fine with her mother and child.

Zhou Yunmeng sat next to Lin Jinping, gently touching his abdomen with a soft face.

Since the child moved that night, she has been caressing her belly more and more, as if she is communicating with the child.

Suddenly, my stomach moved, and my palm was lightly touched, and the current that went straight to my heart was crispy and numb, and it was suddenly soft.

Zhou Yunmeng said excitedly: "Mother, Jinping, the child is moving again!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Jinping and Lin Mu were also happy.

They each sat on either side of Zhou Yunmeng, and they all stared at her pregnant belly.

Lin Jinping stretched out his hand and gently covered it, ignoring his mother's side, like countless afternoons and nights before, coaxing softly: "Child, move again, I'm my father." ”

Zhou Yunmeng looked at it with a smile.

This time, the child was very face-saving and moved again.

Excited that Lin Jinping's throat and nose were sour, he couldn't help but stroke it gently and responded.

Mother Lin couldn't help but ask: "Third daughter-in-law, can I touch it?" ”

Zhou Yunmeng smiled and nodded: "Of course you can, mother, you can also say hello to the child." ”

Lin Jinping's eyebrows were full of smiles, and he withdrew his hand to make room.

Mother Lin got the promise, and her calloused hand gently stroked the slightly bulging belly of the third daughter-in-law, and softened her voice after learning what the third child had just said.

"Child, is it okay to move again, I'm milk."

The child in the belly was really face-saving, and moved again, and then hit it a few times in a row.

Mother Lin felt the movement under her palm, even through the fabric, it was obvious, it touched her heart, and she was so excited that tears were about to fall out.

She said in a row: "The child has moved!" It also moved several times! This kid must be in good shape, and he's greeting grandma. ”

I have lived most of my life, I have given birth to three sons, and I have so many grandchildren, I don't know how many times I have experienced this kind of thing, but the old lady is still very excited.

It may be that this child is something that I have been looking forward to for a long time, it may be that the atmosphere is too good, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and son feel the fetal movement of the child together, which has never been with the eldest and second daughter-in-law before, anyway, it made Mother Lin so happy that she shed a few tears.

Zhou Yunmeng smiled and hugged Mother Lin's shoulder and said: "I must tell the child in the future, she is still in her mother's belly to greet the milk for the first time, and she is happy to cry when the milk is happy, so that she knows how happy the milk is and how much she looks forward to her arrival." ”

Lin Jinping also patted his mother's hand silently.

These words amused Mother Lin, she wiped away those few tears indiscriminately and smiled.

Since then, the fetal movement has increased significantly.

Zhou Yunmeng is used to her stomach moving from time to time, as if the child is playing with her, indicating her existence.

But every time I am still moved, I will be willing to put down what I am doing, touch my stomach and communicate with my child.

Not to mention that Lin Jinping loves to hug her and communicate with her children before taking a lunch break and going to bed at night, and night talks between husband and wife are indispensable.

Zhou Yunmeng writes manuscripts as usual, maintaining the same frequency as in Nancheng, and can save five or six articles in half a month.

Most of them were voted for Xiang Tianzhi, occasionally a few were voted for the dark green Junhua, and when the excitement came, one or two were written for the youth stories.

On the side of the family building, Sister-in-law Ye often comes to the door to chat, sharing all kinds of gossip about the family here, and Zhou Yunmeng is also inspired when she listens to it.

Based on these materials, combined with years of experience in reading chronicles, she conceived the framework of the story in the direction guided by inspiration, which is very handy.

Basically, every article submitted to Dark Green Junhua was selected.

Of course, she continued to use the pen name that she had reimagined after returning to Nancheng. If the pen name "Zhou Zhou" is used on the dark green Junhua side, the military wives in the family building will inevitably pay attention to her again.

In the past two months, those military wives have gone from being novel and enthusiastic at the beginning to now nodding and chatting with kindness when they meet.

Zhou Yunmeng maintained a three-point relationship with them, and one or two chatted with each other.

The best relationship is still Sister-in-law Fang and Sister-in-law Ye who live in the same floor neighborhood.

The articles submitted to Xiang Tianzhi sometimes use Zhou Zhou's name, just in case.

Sister-in-law Fang's sister-in-law Ye knew that she was still writing articles, but she just voted for other magazines. They can also understand how dark green Junhua's articles can be so easy, and Yun Meng is already very powerful if he can write articles to make money.

The style and content of the articles submitted to Xiang Tianzhi and Youth Stories are similar, and Zhou Yunmeng used to scatter them at will, probably like Xiang Tianzhi Six Youth Story Four.

Mainly because after the editor of the youth story took the initiative to raise the 1,000-word manuscript fee last time, the price was only a little less than that of Xiang Tianzhi.

When he came here, the manuscripts submitted to the youth magazine needed to be sent back to Nancheng far away, and Zhou Yunmeng simply reduced the number of articles submitted to his family, only one or two articles a month, and the rest were voted to Xiang Tianzhi.

Anyway, the monthly manuscript fee earned is similar to the past, or even more, after all, the price of 1,000 words given by Xiang Tianzhi and Dark Green Junhua is higher.

Her small coffers were getting fuller, unaffected by pregnancy.

This afternoon.

Mother Lin came back with a freshly picked Chinese cabbage and two letters in her hands.

"The third daughter-in-law, when I came back, I went to the mailroom to help Lao Wu get the letter, and asked if there was really a letter from our family, you can take a look."

Lao Wu is an old lady who chatted more with Lin's mother in the family building, and the two of them usually chatted downstairs when they had nothing to do, and they would go to the field to pick vegetables together.

If there is anything to say, the other party is also willing to help.

Like this time, Lao Wu was not available, so when Lin Muyou went to the field to pick vegetables, she went to the mailroom to help her ask if there was a letter from home.

Lin Mugang first sent Lao Wu a letter from her family before coming back.

Zhou Yunmeng would sit leisurely in the hall drinking water, reading the newly sent Shanghai magazine by the editor.

After listening to Mother Lin's words, she took the two letters and looked at them, and smiled: "Mother, you went just right this time, and you didn't know that there was a letter from our family if you didn't go." One was sent by Camellia, and the other was sent to me by Xu Xiaoying. ”

Lin Mule said: "Camellia, this kid actually really sent a letter?" This girl is literate with you, and now she can write letters, and she still thinks about you. ”

For her granddaughter to be literate and able to write letters, she is rare and happy to be a milkman.