Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Wen Ya was held down by Wei Ce and lay on his chest.

As I got closer, I heard intermittent sounds, "It hurts... my leg hurts..."

"Cold...also cold..."

Wen Ya knew that his legs might hurt after being caught in the rain, but she didn't expect that he would be in such pain that his body was shaking.

In autumn recently, the weather has turned cooler and the cold air has invaded.

Now there is no doctor and no medicine. Wen Ya is so anxious that she is anxious. What should she do?

The high fever temperature has dropped, but what should he do if his legs hurt?

All Wen Ya could think of was to massage him.

She let go of her big hands on her waist, quickly brought another quilt, covered Wei Ce, then rubbed her hands to warm them, reached into the quilt, touched his legs, and rubbed his legs carefully.

She rubbed it for a while, then relaxed when she saw Wei Ce's frown.

At this moment, she was sleeping soundly and her mouth no longer groaned in pain. Wen Ya felt like an old mother taking care of her children.

Not even cold, not hot, for fear of him being in pain or being unhappy.

The color of his face also returned, and the sweat on his forehead stopped. Wen Ya lowered her eyes and saw that his eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes were curled and long, and he really had a good appearance.

Wen Ya's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Her head was a little dizzy, so she put away the towels and basin, and tucked Wei Ce into bed, then returned to her small couch and fell asleep tiredly.

When I slept until midnight, I heard Wei Ce's voice again, "Cold...cold..."

Wen Ya couldn't help it. She was really afraid that something would happen to him in the middle of the night, so she simply lifted the quilt and planned to sleep with him.

Putting Wei Ce's head in her arms, Wen Ya fell asleep peacefully.

Wei Ce was drowsily asleep, and suddenly he felt like he was in a warm embrace. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Wen Ya taking him into her arms.

At this time, the murmuring person turned into Wenya.

"Wei Ce...is...still...cold?"

"Does your leg... still... hurt?"

She was too sleepy to keep her eyelids open, but she was still worried about his legs.

Wei Ce felt warm in his heart. No one had ever cared about him so much. Even his mother had focused more on his frail brother since he was a child.

When he grew up, his mother seemed to realize that she had neglected him, but she had no chance to make up for it, and besides, he didn't need to make up for it.

Thinking of what Wen Ya had done for him during this period, Wei Ce's heart moved slightly, and he felt an inexplicable emotion.

Since she came to him and was still his mistress, she would always be his.

Wei Ce pulled the quilt and rolled the two of them tighter. He got out of Wen Ya's arms and instead hugged Wen Ya's soft body and let her rest on his elbow.

Wei Ce closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The next day, early morning.

It rained heavily all night and continued.

The flood that Chang Mo was worried about did not come, but it kept raining, the road outside was muddy, and many shops were closed.

He stayed at the door of the main house of Xiuzhuyuan for a long time in the early morning, but there was no movement in the house.

Feeling a little worried, Chang Mo asked outside the door, "Master, are you up?"

"Master, does your leg still hurt? Do I need to go see a doctor for you?"

Wei Ce in the room was actually awake, but Wen Ya in his arms was not awake yet.

Afraid of waking Wen Ya, Wei Ce did not answer Chang Mo.

Chang Mo waited at the door for a while, thinking that the eldest young master should be fine, and then he left.

Wei Ce also continued to sleep.

It was approaching noon, and the rain outside became heavier again. The pouring rain pattered on the roof, and Wen Ya suddenly woke up.

What caught his eye was Wei Ce's chin. When he looked up, she was nestled in Wei Ce's arms, holding him tightly.

So, I got up carefully to avoid being scolded by him again for shamelessly climbing into his bed.

But Wen Ya just raised Wei Ce's arm, and his arm came back and continued to hold her waist.

"cold……"

Cold again? Wen Ya simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Is this a small public event? The fragile ones are afraid of cold and heat, and cannot be cared for by others.

"My lord, it's daybreak. It's time to get up. If your legs don't hurt anymore, let's get up and eat."

Wen Ya even laughed herself, and that was all she did to coax her children.

But the "sleeping beauty" on the bed had no intention of getting up. Instead, she pulled her to lie down again and said, "Sleep a little longer, I'm sleepy."

"You are my little roommate, you can sleep with me."

Wen Ya actually didn't want to get up. It was a rainy day and she couldn't do anything outside.

"Then just sleep a little longer. If the lady comes over later, sir, we must get up."

Wen Ya said so, and she was right. Not long after, Mrs. Wei really came to Xiuzhuyuan.

"Chang Mo, I went to bed early last night. You guys went out for a walk last night. It also rained today. Are Ce'er's legs okay? How is he feeling?"

Mrs. Wei was walking under the corridor, and Chang Mo replied: "Reporting to Madam, the eldest son fell asleep when he came back last night, and he is still asleep now."

"Are you still asleep at this point?"

Mrs. Wei was really surprised. She was relieved that her son's legs were fine, but she hadn't gotten up yet. Was she hiding from the world again and planning to stay in the house forever?

Mrs. Wei was most afraid that Wei Ce would not be able to get over the shadow of his disabled legs. She thought he was getting better, but now he was back to his old ways, which frightened Mrs. Wei and hurried to Xiuzhuyuan.

I saw that the door to the main room was still closed.

"Where is Wen Ya? Chang Mo, why do I only see you, where is Wen Ya?"

At this moment, Mrs. Wei suddenly realized that the small bedroom for her son was missing.

"Aunt Wen, I'm guessing she's still asleep at the moment."

"It rained last night. It was Aunt Wen who hugged the eldest son and brought him back from outside."

Mrs. Wei was about to say something more when the door to the main room of Xiuzhuyuan opened.

I saw Wen Ya coming out of the room disheveled, her hair was messy, and the coat she was wearing should be from yesterday, it was wrinkled, Mrs. Wei looked at it...

Immediately, he waved to Wen Ya and smiled kindly:

"Come here, don't be afraid, I'm just asking about Ce'er."

In fact, Mrs. Wei was happy.

Ce'er should be very satisfied with this small room, no, they can sleep together so soon~

After her son became disabled, he had a look of not being near strangers and his temper became more and more taciturn. If this small room could make Ce'er happy, Mrs. Wei planned to donate some incense money to the Taoist temple.