"Sis, brother-in-law," Chu Jin hurried over to support Ding Siyu's arm.
"Jin," Ding Siyu smiled slightly at Chu Jin, "Where are Bao Bao and Bei Bei?"
"They're upstairs. I'll take you to them," Chu Jin replied softly.
"You don't have to follow us. I'll go upstairs with Jin to have a look," Ding Siyu turned and said to the person beside her, Zhou Yiheng.
"Then be careful. I'll just be downstairs," Zhou Yiheng said, gazing tenderly at Ding Siyu.
"Hmm," Ding Siyu nodded, then followed Chu Jin upstairs.
"Jin, look, I'm just over 8 months pregnant, and my belly is already so big. Nothing is convenient, and these feet are as swollen as bread buns. Did you have edema when you carried Bao Bao and Bei Bei?" Ding Siyu complained to Chu Jin as they walked.
One does not understand a mother's hardship until one becomes a mother.
Watching others' pregnancies seem easy, but only those who have experienced it know the hard truth.