His palm was larger than his own, and his lower abdomen miraculously no longer hurt after being gently rubbed.
Jiang Chenshao picked up the thin blanket on one side, shook it open with one hand and covered Gu Nuanxi's body.
As a girl, she couldn't resist the tenderness of her husband, and the old tree in her heart bloomed with bright flowers that night.
"Don't you know you'll be feeling unwell today?" Jiang Chenshao's gentle voice came to her mind.
Gu Nuanxi bit her lip and nodded, "I didn't remember this date on purpose."
Jiang Chenshao: "On the 18th, remember it. You are not allowed to eat ice cream when you go home recently, and you are not allowed to eat junk food. We will talk about it after this week."
Gu Nuanxi nodded weakly.
Now that she was in such miserable pain, even if the delicious food was placed in front of her, she had no appetite to taste it.
She is like this every month, forgetting to eat but not feeling pain.
When the pain was so severe that I swore I would never eat snacks again.
After two days, the pain stopped, and my mouth started to feel hungry again.
Under the influence of the medicine, Jiang Chenshao felt extremely gentle, and Gu Nuanxi fell asleep soon after.
The girl's face was on his lap. Jiang Chen's hand stopped rubbing her lower abdomen and slowly moved up to touch her cheek.
He slept well and became quieter.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one under the moon, the surroundings were quiet, and even the little bugs were asleep, Jiang Chenshao's Adam's apple rolled, he bent down, and gently left his mark on his wife's peach-soft lips.
"I seem to like you more and more."
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The next day, Wei Aihua and Mayor Jiang arrived at the hospital early and woke up Gu Nuanxi who was sleeping on the sofa. Wei Aihua asked the couple to go home and have a good sleep.
Jiangsu is also here.
He looked at the weak Gu Nuanxi and asked, "How tired were you last night? You were so exhausted that you collapsed like this?"
Gu Nuanxi's face turned pale. The medicine had worn off and she started to feel pain again.
Jiang Chenshao sat aside and defended his wife, "Your aunt was not feeling well last night."
"Are you sick too?" Jiangsu asked with concern.
Gu Nuanxi waved her hand, "In the calamity."
Jiangsu immediately understood the source of her weakness, "I will support you mentally in getting through these days, come on." He also made a cheering gesture.
Jiang Chenshao's eyes wandered between his wife and nephew. Why did his nephew understand what his wife meant when she said "Li Jie"? But he didn't know anything.
Were they like this before?
Even telling such private things?
Jiang Chenshao smelled of vinegar for no reason.
Since his elder brother and sister-in-law were all here, he took his wife back home early.
On the way, seemingly unintentionally but actually intentionally, he asked his weak little wife in the passenger seat, "Xiao Nuan, do you and Jiangsu talk about everything?"
Gu Nuanxi nodded.
The pain made her reluctant to speak.
Jiang Chenshao's Adam's apple rolled. He thought he was broad-minded and said: "It doesn't matter what happened before. Now you are an aunt after all. There are some topics that are too private. You can only tell your husband and not others, you know? Especially Xiao Su, between you two
There is a difference in seniority."
Gu Nuanxi did not answer her husband's words. She cried like a baby and said, "Hubby, my stomach hurts so much."
"I'll speed up. I'll be home in a while. When I get back, go to bed and I'll rub your belly."
"Well, okay~"
At home, Jiang Chenshao watched his wife drink the medicine, return to the master bedroom, and lie on the bed. Jiang Chenshao also took off his shoes and leaned against the bedside. He put his hand on his wife's lower abdomen and rubbed it gently.
Gu Nuanxi felt better, and she said in a sweet voice: "Husband, your hands have magic power. Every time you rub my stomach, the pain disappears."