Chapter 3: Feelings Connected by the Umbilical Cord

The baby in my belly calmed down.

But before Qianren Xuesong could even catch his breath, what he feared came true!
This little ancestor started moving in my stomach again!
"What the hell do you want?!"

Qian Renxue quickly lifted up her skirt, and above her round and slender white thighs, the outline of her bulging belly appeared floating.

It's like waves, one after another.

She couldn't help but think in her mind.

Can this thin layer of belly really withstand the sharp claws of the little monster?

Qian Renxue really felt that some monster would burst out of her belly at the next moment!

She bit the hem of her skirt tightly with her mouth, crossed her long legs, and looked alert.

At this moment, the two little hands were guarding on both sides of the belly, ready to take action at any time to strangle the "monster"'s neck.

If she had a caring and gentle mother, a mother who could communicate with her frequently.

She would probably know that this is just the most normal fetal movement.

But from childhood to adulthood, the only people who accompanied her were a group of grandfathers and uncles.

There are many things that are not convenient to talk about with grandpas.

This has been the case since childhood.

It was the old maid in Tiandou Palace who told her that girls would start menstruating when they were in their teens.

Otherwise, she would even be so scared that she would become weak and wait for death when she saw the blood all over her legs on the day of her first menstrual period.

After the two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, Qian Renxue finally spoke, and her tone changed from negotiation to a request.

"I'm sorry... I was just joking. I won't hit you again. Please calm down, okay?"

Because she found that this guy was just moving around and had no real intention of bursting out of her belly.

Most importantly, she felt no pain.

Instead, there is a feeling that I have established a subtle, strange, symbiotic relationship with another life.

She could even hear the other little one's heartbeat.

Lin Luo knew that Qian Renxue couldn't hear what was in his heart, but he still couldn't help but speak.

"You want me dead so badly? Can't I just scare you? After doing the radio gymnastics, I can still do a set of military boxing in your stomach, believe it or not?"

But in fact, as he was still a fetus, he couldn't do any exaggerated movements, at most he could move his little hands and feet.

Lin Luo was really upset at the moment.

He thought Qian Renxue's belly would be the safest shelter on the continent.

After all, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the girl with the most noble status on the mainland.

But it turned out to be completely wrong.

How can this be a stomach? This is a Shura field!

Although he successfully avoided Bibi Dong's attack today, Qian Daoliu had already made the decision to sacrifice him on the day he was born.

Considering Qian Daoliu's temper, his status, and his way of doing things, this is definitely not just talk.

Lin Luo wasn't even sure if she could survive to the breastfeeding period.

Of course, he had absolutely no interest in eating Nana.

Everything is just to gain growth value.

Because his goal was to reach the age of six immediately after birth, which was the standard for awakening his martial soul.

He develops faster than Tang San.

Maybe it's because the stalemate lasted too long.

After a while, there was no sound from Qian Renxue anymore. Lin Luo carefully felt around and realized that this guy had fallen asleep...

What an unreliable mom!
At least eat something when you wake up!

How can I gain growth points if you don’t eat?
Qian Renxue hugged her legs and huddled at the foot of the bed, her golden hair and the tears on her cheeks stuck together.

At this moment, there is only tranquility on this beautiful and adorable face.

In her sleep, Qian Renxue seemed to be murmuring two words in a trance.

"Mother."

Lin Luo was stunned when he heard the mumbling in his sleep. Never mind, I'll let you go this time.

She is a poor girl without mother's love.

This God King will also take a break. It’s so tiring to do radio gymnastics.

The next day.

Old Mrs. Jones, a healing soul master, sat beside Qian Renxue's bed, listening to her describing the strange scene that happened yesterday.

She suddenly laughed so hard that she couldn't stop.

Jones gently patted Qian Renxue's white and tender little hand and explained, "Young Master, what is there to be afraid of? This is fetal movement, which means your baby is very healthy."

"You can understand that he is saying hello to you. This child can't wait to meet his mother."

After hearing this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but reveal an expression of disgust, and her pretty cheeks were cold.

"I don't want to be a mother. He can call whoever he wants mother. I will abandon him after giving birth to him."

In his heart, Lin Luo sneered.

Old Mrs. Jones chuckled and shook her head. She could probably guess the current situation.

Jones said slowly:
"Young Master, there is a kind of love in this world that is connected by an umbilical cord. This love can even give an ordinary woman the courage to shake the mountains."

"And you will have it too."

After hearing this, Qian Renxue fell into a complicated silence.

This feeling about her disappeared the moment the other woman cut the umbilical cord.

So this feeling even made Qian Renxue feel resistant.

The old woman smiled and said, "Don't you expect him to call you mom? Maybe it will be the most beautiful sound in the world to you."

Qian Renxue turned her head away indifferently: "Impossible, I will strangle him to death when he is born."

Jones: “…”

Lin Luo still sneered.

Call mom?

The day this God King is born, I will strangle you to death with my umbilical cord!
Lin Luo now regrets more and more that he has been living in Qian Renxue's belly.

Seeing that Qian Renxue was unmoved at the moment but in good condition, the old woman felt relieved.

She said earnestly:

"Young Master, you need to eat. Although you don't need food for your cultivation, the child does. Everyone wants to see what the child will look like after he is born successfully. This little guy is the young master of the Spirit Hall."

"I see. Thank you, Granny Jones."

Qian Renxue still responded nonchalantly.

Little did Grandma Jones know that the Spirit Hall's higher-ups, including Qian Renxue herself, were planning to kill the soon-to-be-born "young master".

Jones stood up at this time, as if he remembered something, and said quickly: "Young Master, it is very boring when you are pregnant. You can do something interesting."

Qian Renxue looked up: "For example?"

Jones smiled kindly: "Think of a nice name for the child, and prepare nice clothes and skirts in advance."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue twitched her lips in embarrassment and responded casually.

After Jones and the servant left.

Qian Renxue leaned against the head of the bed, her hand instinctively touching her belly, and she suddenly became interested.

"Will it be a girl?"

For some reason, Qian Renxue suddenly imagined in her mind the scene of braiding the little Lolita's hair and putting her in a little skirt.

It must be very cute.

However, this thought was fleeting, and Qian Renxue's expression dimmed again.

"Forget it. She only has five months to live. Why should I care about this?"

Although she thought this in her heart, Qian Renxue still obediently got out of bed and went to eat after a while.

Lin Luo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But I'm a man, is it a surprise? A surprise?
(End of this chapter)