LOT -Chapter 303 Childhood Arc: Giving Father a Kick from Inside Mother’s Belly

“Dad, is the baby in Mom’s belly a little brother or a little sister?” Little Lin Qi frowned as he stroked his mother’s belly, deep in thought.

Minister Lin patted his son’s head and then gently touched his wife’s belly. “Brother or sister, either is fine.”

Lin Ran stared at his mother’s belly. She already had an answer in her heart—she felt the baby was a girl. She just had that intuition.

Meanwhile, inside the belly, Lin Mo was beginning to develop some awareness. For the first few months, everything had been blurry. She could faintly hear sounds, but her moments of clarity were short. Now, things had improved a little.

Through that layer of belly, she could vaguely hear the voices outside.

Others transmigrate by possessing a body, or their soul crosses over. How come she ended up transmigrating as an embryo?

And judging by the conversation outside, this seemed to be ancient times.

That night, as they lay down to sleep, Minister Lin massaged his wife while rubbing her belly.  “How come this baby isn’t moving? When you were pregnant with Qi’er and Ran’er, there was fetal movement at this stage. Why is this one so quiet?”

He even leaned down to listen. “Shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

Lin Mo immediately launched a kick: You’re the one with a problem! I’m very lively!

Minister Lin was kicked right in the face by his unborn daughter through his wife’s belly.

Madam Lin burst into laughter. “Hahahaha! You call that no movement? That was plenty!”

Minister Lin rubbed his face, a little dazed. So… he was just kicked by his unborn child. Or maybe slapped.

Madam Lin’s belly wasn’t very big, nowhere near as exaggerated as other pregnant women. It was even smaller than when she carried Lin Qi and Lin Ran. Even with just two months left, she still looked slim and light.

Minister Lin always took personal care of matters regarding his wife, especially something as major as childbirth. Besides, this child seemed small—other women’s bellies at three or four months were bigger than hers.

Lin Mo had no idea what her father and mother were thinking. She was happily celebrating.

That kick just now was absolutely powerful! Looks like she really did have potential for soccer. In ancient times there was cuju, right? She could totally play.

Wait… was she a boy or a girl in this life? She didn’t know at all. Should she… check?

Although he just got kicked by his daughter, Minister Lin felt relieved—she was normal and energetic.

“Looks like another mischievous one. I wonder if it’s a boy or a girl.”

He stroked his wife’s belly, imagining the future. He already had a son and a daughter; either gender was fine. But if he could choose, he hoped for another sweet, soft little girl.

His eldest daughter was too calm and steady. A soft, clingy little girl would be lovely.

(Lin Mo sneered wickedly: Hehehe, do you know the opposite of ‘soft and delicate’?)

Feeling her father’s hand, Lin Mo slowly drifted to sleep.

In this life, both parents were alive, and they seemed affectionate too. Not bad! This family looked pretty good!

The next morning, as soon as Lin Mo woke up, she began her “martial arts training.” They said she didn’t move? Fine—she’d show them movement!

Seeing the belly bouncing around, the couple was stunned.

Madam Lin didn’t feel much discomfort. This pregnancy was far easier than the previous two. But now something felt strange—the fetal movement was way too frequent.

Minister Lin touched the bulging area, and Lin Mo slapped back: Give me five!

Minister Lin stared at his palm in deep thought.

“This baby is far too lively. She didn’t move at all before yesterday. How did she suddenly change personalities overnight?”

He was baffled. Could the baby have heard them yesterday? No way, right?

Madam Lin stroked her belly, smiling. “Maybe she really did hear you yesterday. Hurry and get up, you’ll be late for court duty.”

Court duty. Lin Mo seized the key word.

Her family were officials! Woohoo! She was an official’s daughter! Hahaha! Father was an official, and she even had an older brother and sister—what a perfect life for slacking!

She happily swam around the amniotic fluid. Truly, the gods of transmigration treated her well. After suffering in her previous life, she was reborn into a wealthy household.

…Wait, did anyone collect her corpse in the previous life?

(The corpse-collecting trio: Heh. Your corpse came with misfortune!)

Forget it. Even if it got tossed on the street, who cared? She had transmigrated anyway. Being reborn as a fetus meant she was truly reborn—not taking anyone else’s life or body, not stealing someone’s destiny. Perfect!

She had strong morals; taking over someone else’s life would have made her feel guilty.

The whole day, Lin Mo was busy—busy bonding with her mother, and bonding with her older siblings.

“Sister, sister, touch here! I’m right here!” Little Lin Qi placed his hand on his mother’s belly. Madam Lin watched with a smile; the scene was truly heartwarming.

Lin Mo couldn’t be bothered to swim over. She casually kicked—no one outside knew if it was her hand or her foot anyway.

Lin Qi felt a movement and immediately squealed in excitement. “Little sister touched me! She touched me just now!”

Lin Mo: No, no, no. I kicked you.

Lin Ran also placed her hand curiously on the belly. Lin Mo cooperated and gave her a kick too. Equal treatment for brother and sister—this little sister was doing her job well.

That afternoon, as soon as Minister Lin stepped into the house, he heard laughter. Madam Lin sat in a chair while the two children pressed their hands on her belly.

And it was obvious from the way the belly bulged that the baby inside was extremely unruly.

“Madam, how are you today? Did this little one trouble you?”

He lifted the two children onto his lap and then touched his wife’s belly.

Madam Lin chuckled. “Quite lively, but not troublesome. When I carried the older two, their kicks hurt sometimes. But this little one—no matter how she moves, I feel fine. Her movements are light. I really feel like she understands what we’re saying.”

Lin Mo: Hehe, of course. My own mother deserves gentleness. I’m not like the other kids.

Minister Lin’s hand was still on the belly. Lin Mo nudged his palm with her head—a little greeting to her father.