On the first day of October the year before last, it was exactly one month after Shi Niang gave birth. Standing outside the house, Aunt Zhong could hear the moans and screams of pain with two doors closed.

It was obvious that a child had just suffered the pain of childbirth, but after he had recovered his health, he had to suffer the severe pain of rebuilding his muscles and veins. How much did Aunt Zhong feel for this girl Shiniang at that time?

That day, Shi Niang did not let out a roar, but the soft moans came from the house intermittently. Aunt Zhong understood how painful it must be for someone to faint and wake up again?

She accompanied the master, holding full-term Shuaishuai in her arms and guarding Shiniang outside the house. She asked the master what happened to Shiniang in the house and could she go in and take care of her?

The master calmly stood outside the house and waited, telling her that Shiniang could survive this disaster and it would be useless for her to go in.

The master also secretly sighed that the pain of rebuilding the muscles and veins would make Shiniang remember it for a lifetime.

When the sun went down, Aunt Zhong and Wu Jue were still waiting outside the house. It was dark for half an hour before the master asked Aunt Zhong to go in and help Shiniang tidy up.

When Aunt Zhong opened the door to Shiniang's room, a fishy smell immediately came from the house. Shiniang was lying on the bed, fainting, and her body was covered in stinky sweat.

After helping Shiniang tidy up, she didn't notice it at first. When the basin of water used to clean Shiniang's body turned red, Aunt Zhong realized that there was dark red blood and sweat left on Shiniang's body.

After telling Zhai Xiying about Shiniang's repair of her muscles and veins, she saw the man on the bed frowning, and Aunt Zhong saw self-blame on his face.

"It was me who harmed her. If it weren't for me...she wouldn't have destroyed the other muscles in her body in order to protect her heart..." It was Zhai Xiying who harmed You. If you want to experience the pain of rebuilding your muscles, it's his fault...

Aunt Zhong didn't know what had happened between the man in front of her and Shiniang, but the apology, love, and many other emotions towards Shiniang in his eyes were hidden in those eyes.

"Aunt Zhong, what kind of suffering has Youruo suffered in the past year or so? I want to know everything..." Zhai Xiying grabbed the quilt Youruo had slept on, and the veins on her hands were very obvious.

Aunt Zhong didn't want to suppress the atmosphere anymore, "The girl has even endured that kind of pain, and there's nothing else. The master treats her just like his own daughter, and he loves Shuai Shuai even more."

"Handsome?" Zhai Xiying finally thought of her child. Because she was thinking about Youruo, she actually forgot about their child.

Aunt Zhong thought of that boy Shuai Shuai and told Zhai Xiying with a smile, "That boy's eyebrows are like yours, with sword eyebrows, and his eyes are even more similar to yours!"

"Really?" Zhai Xiying seemed to be able to imagine it, because before Youruo left, she had told him that she had dreamed about her son. "She still looks like his mother, right?"

"Yes, the mouth and nose have followed Shi Niang's, and the pair of dimples on Shi Niang's face have also been grown by Shuai Shuai!"

Zhai Xiying smiled and almost put together her son's face in her mind.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Shi Niang is following the master now, and nothing will happen to her!"

"Aunt Zhong, are those children's toys?" Zhai Xiying pointed to a pile of wooden products spread out on the ground.

Aunt Zhong shook her head, "The master made them for Shuaishuai himself, and Shuaishuai rarely plays with them."

"Really?" Zhai Xiying looked at the pile of toys. It could be seen that the workmanship was rough, but Hua Wujue had put a lot of thought into it, right?

"You should lie down in the room for a while first!" Aunt Zhong looked at Zhai Xiying's tiredness and thought of exiting Shiniang's room and leaving him alone.

Zhai Xiying nodded, and after watching Aunt Zhong close the door and go out, she couldn't help but collapse on the bed where Youruo had been lying.

Her scent remains on it, along with a milky scent, which should be from a child!

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Chapter completed!