Yueyao touched Mingzhu's belly, which was round and plump: "It's only been a few days, and it's gotten so big." This belly sure grows fast.
Mingzhu also touched her own belly: "Yeah, it changes every day. You have no idea, I might just have eaten, but now I eat nonstop all day. I wonder if this kid will be a foodie in the future."
Yueyao looked up at Mingzhu and said: "Hasn't Niu Yanghui given you a hard time?"
Mingzhu made a sound of surprise: "Why would he give me a hard time?"
Yueyao teased: "Just with your mouth, babbling on about food, if it were me, I'd have dealt with you already. Don't think the baby in your belly can't hear it; they might just turn out to be a real foodie when born, and you'll have regrets then."
Mingzhu gasped: "What you say is true?" She had just spoken casually, not thought so much about it!
Yueyao nodded confidently, and Mingzhu quickly vowed: "I won't talk nonsense anymore." She didn't want her son to really be a foodie in the future.
