Chapter 270 The Pain

Not long after, the fine sweat on Ye Yao's forehead became more severe, the sweat flowed into her hair, the pillow was wet, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Finally fell asleep...

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Seeing Ye Yao's painful appearance, the little guy was so anxious that tears flowed down his face.

He didn't know what he had to do to make Mommy less miserable.

He let go of Ye Yao's hand, took the towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead over and over again.

When Shen Mingxuan came to the second floor, he knocked on the door of the room in the middle.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Yaoyao." Shen Mingxuan shouted.

"..."

"Yaoyao, are you there?" Shen Mingxuan felt extremely uneasy, and knocked on the door several times in succession.

The little guy inside finally heard it and blinked his eyes. Is this Uncle Shen's voice?

The little guy was overjoyed, and quickly came to the door, and asked, "Is that you, Uncle Shen?"

"it's me……"

As soon as Shen Mingxuan said two words, the little guy opened the door.

"Uncle Shen." The little guy pulled Shen Mingxuan and walked into the room.

Seeing the little guy's eager look, Shen Mingxuan's heart was flustered, and he walked in quickly, and saw Yaoyao lying on the bed that he had missed for several days.

But at this moment, there was no joy in his heart, and his heart was throbbing fiercely.

His Yaoyao was curled up on the bed with her hands tightly covering her abdomen, looking extremely painful.

Shen Mingxuan clenched his fists, walked quickly to the bedside table, and picked up the warm baby, which he had ordered the maid to prepare early in the morning.

He gently removed Ye Yao's hand, and placed Nuan Baobao on her lower abdomen.

Bursts of heat spread into the lower abdomen, the pain was gradually relieved, and Ye Yao's frowning brows slightly relaxed.

But Shen Mingxuan still tensed his face, and carefully covered Ye Yao with the quilt, then took the little guy's towel, and wiped the fine sweat on Ye Yao's face and forehead.

……

He looked at Ye Yao's frowning, he didn't like it very much...

The hand involuntarily reached out to the center of Ye Yao's frowning brows, gently touching it, trying to flatten it.

He really doesn't like the way his Yaoyao frowns!

"Uncle Shen, is Mommy okay?"

The little guy's milky and caring voice sounded, and a flash of panic flashed in Shen Mingxuan's eyes, and he withdrew his hand abruptly.

He turned his head and whispered to the little guy: "It's okay, but don't disturb her, just let your mommy sleep, if she sleeps, it won't be so... uncomfortable."

The little guy looked at Ye Yao after hearing the words. Mommy did not seem to be in such pain anymore, she was slightly relieved, and nodded her head obediently.

Shen Mingxuan warned again: "Of course, don't tell your grandparents about this, your mommy doesn't want them to worry."

"Ah."

The little guy replied sullenly.

Shen Mingxuan smiled, and looked at Ye Yao again, his rippling peach eyes were full of distress and worry.

After a long time, he sighed helplessly, "Yaoyao, you still don't care about your body so much."

He asked the maid to prepare the warm baby and put it in a more conspicuous place, but she didn't realize it. Every time the pain was carried by herself.

Ever since his Yaoyao had a miscarriage, he had a car accident and he didn't take good care of his body, which resulted in severe pain every day...

But he couldn't help her bear the pain!

In the past four years, he has tried his best to help her take care of her body, but it didn't work!
He gripped the towel tightly, and gently wiped the fine sweat on Ye Yao's forehead.

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