She sat down to the side, and Mr. Jiu glanced at her belly, furrowing his brows:
"How is it already showing?"
"Huh?"
"How many days has it been?"
"The doctor said, if you really count, it should be a little over two months."
"You're getting fat."
"My belly is fat? Didn't they say it's still the size of a bean sprout?"
Mr. Jiu smiled slightly: "It's possible that you're not just carrying one."
"Really? Could it be twins?"
As soon as he said that, she got excited. If it's twins, wouldn't that solve everything at once? How great!
And she wouldn't have to go through it twice.
Mr. Jiu was indeed sharp-eyed. A month later, they went to the hospital for an ultrasound. The doctor looked at it for a long while and then broke into a smile:
"Congratulations, congratulations, madam, you're expecting triplets."
Qin Miaomiao and Lu Qing were both stunned.
Lu Qing asked again:
"What did you say? Say it again."
"It's triplets."
