He reached out to stroke her hair, and gently said, "It's not too much to say that. After all, you have our second child in your belly."
Lu Jihan said, his gaze shifted down, and his large hand slid to her lower abdomen, saying, "Have you felt anything these past two days?"
"No."
Song Yinyin shook her head and chuckled, "It's still early, there will be no sensation for another two months. Some expectant mothers feel it even later, not until the baby is five or six months can they feel fetal movements."
Lu Jihan nodded, "I'll play some music for you, like a prenatal education, how does that sound?"
"Sure."
Song Yinyin nodded.
Actually, doing prenatal education this early may not be useful for the baby, but if he wants to, let him go ahead.
Lu Jihan turned on the small speaker, setting the volume to the lowest, yet the most comfortable level, and then went to the bathroom.
When he came out, Song Yinyin was already sleeping deeply.
