Wu Rong queued for a long time before it was his turn. The inspection was quick, Wu Rong came out not long after entering, and waited for the result with Fu Qing.

It's kind of weird, to be honest. After all, surrounded by men with puffy stomachs, Wu Rong felt that she was out of place, and men were instinctively terrified.

And for some reason, many people gradually gathered around him.

"Damn it, I don't know how hard my mother-in-law is until I'm pregnant."

The big belly burly man laughed and patted his belly with emotion.

"Yeah, I've only been eating incense ash for six months, and I'm very picky."

Another man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with only a big belly all over his body, echoed: "I must be a starving ghost when I was born."

"It's good to be a starving ghost, but the minimum requirement to be a civil servant is to be a starving ghost."

Someone enviously said: "I can't do this, alas, I have flowed two or three times, it is not stable."

As he said that, he looked at Wu Rong's flat belly, and said in a friendly tone as someone who has been there, "Brother, are you just pregnant?"

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