After leaving the hospital, Tan Yanli walked along smiling, looking in good spirits. With Deng Zhiyi's care, she became quite plump, and her belly was already very big. After several check-ups, the doctor said she had too much nutrition; the baby in her belly wasn't particularly large, all the weight was on her.
However, she didn't care about gaining weight; she just wanted to provide the best nutrition for the baby. When the baby is born, she plans to breastfeed until at least two years old. She read in a book that breast milk is the best for the baby.
"Yanli, what's so funny? Share with me!"
Deng Zhiyi looked at her expression and also started to smile.
"During the ultrasound just now, the doctor said the baby was making faces. I found it funny. She's still a fetus, how did she learn to make faces?"
Tan Yanli laughed, "Looks like she'll be a lively, mischievous baby!"
"Haha... maybe!"
