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"Yes, you're afraid I'll get angry not because you care about me, but because pregnant women shouldn't get angry. After all, I'm carrying your child, and it's not good for your baby if I get angry," Jiang Zao said sarcastically, her words full of anger.

Lu Yanxun did not deny this, but Jiang Zao's statement was not entirely correct.

He was afraid she would get angry, not only because he didn't want the child to be unhappy, but also because he didn't want her to be unhappy.

Ignoring Jiang Zao's refusal, Lu Yanxun firmly took her hand again.

He said, "The child isn't just mine; he's yours too."

"I told you not to touch me!" Jiang Zao tried to shake him off.

This time, Lu Yanxun held on very tightly, and Jiang Zao couldn't shake him off no matter how hard she tried.

Lu Yanxun calmly communicated with her: "I can not touch you, but you don't have to be angry."

Jiang Zao, however, did not want to reason with Lu Yanxun, and even started to act unreasonably: "In your words, the child is not only yours, but also mine. I can get angry whenever I want."

"Your stomach will hurt," Lu Yanxun reminded her.

Jiang Zao glared at him, about to scold him for cursing her.

Before I could even open my mouth, my stomach started to hurt.

Jiangzao: "..."

Damn.

Lu Yanxun, that damned man, his mouth is venomous!

Jiangzao's stomach suddenly started to cramp and ache.

“You…Lu Yanxun…”

She didn't have time to argue with him anymore and quickly covered her stomach.

"Oh no, my stomach hurts... Quick, quick, think of something!"

In this critical moment, Jiang Zao had no choice but to back down.

Who can blame me when my stomach hurts so badly? That feeling goes straight to the depths of Jiangzao's soul.

It scares me to think about it.

Lu Yanxun immediately picked up Jiang Zao and strode back to the room.

He placed the person on the bed, and the next second his hand was on Jiangzao's stomach.

"Hurry up! It hurts!" Jiang Zao was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

I'm afraid the pain will go on and on.

She regretted it.

Really.

Why did she get upset and argue with Lu Yanxun?

I didn't do anything to him, but I caused problems for myself.

Jiang Zao huddled up in fear, filled with remorse.

If she were given another chance, she would never argue with him again.

He can question whatever he wants, and find whatever he thinks of her ridiculous.

If you want to show feigned concern for her because of the child, then show feigned concern.

What does it really matter?

Anyway, she planned to divorce him after giving birth.

They will eventually go their separate ways.

What's wrong with her? Why is she so angry with him?

Unfortunately, it's too late for Jiangzao to regret it now.

The cramps in my stomach were getting worse and worse, and the baby inside was moving around restlessly.

Although Lu Yanxun was already massaging her stomach, it didn't seem to be having much effect.

The child seemed to be deliberately avoiding his hand, and was even deliberately kicking Jiang Zao's stomach, making it move here and there.

"It hurts so much... Please think of something to stop them from moving, waaaaah..."

Jiang and Zao were both in so much pain that they cried.

"I'm trying to figure something out." Lu Yanxun's expression was solemn as he gently soothed Jiang Zao's belly with his palm.

However, it turned out that his method was completely useless.

The child continued to throw tantrums.

The movement was so forceful that Lu Yanxun's hand was kicked several times.

"Waaaaah..." Jiang Zao lay on her side on the bed, trembling with pain. "What should I do... Waaaaah... You can't even soothe a child, what use are you..."

"I'm sorry," Lu Yanxun apologized sincerely.

But besides apologizing, he didn't know what else to say.

Seeing Jiang Zao trembling in pain, Lu Yanxun unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

But the more anxious I became, the less I seemed to be able to calm the child down.

Just when the two were at their wits' end, Zhou Meixia arrived again.

The meal was ready, but Jiang Zao and Lu Yanxun hadn't arrived yet, so Zhou Meixia came to check on them.

When she entered the room, she found her daughter, Zao'er, lying on the bed crying.

Zhou Meixia was shocked: "What happened to Zao'er?"

"Mom, my stomach hurts..." Jiang Zao cried as she spoke to her mother.

Zhou Meixia rushed to the bedside.

Lu Yanxun thought she was going to help him personally, so he withdrew his hand at the right time.

Zhou Meixia frowned and said anxiously, "Why stop? Keep rubbing!"

"Mom, he's not good, please rub it for me." Jiang Zao cried with tears streaming down her face, her head covered in sweat from the pain.

Zhou Meixia wanted to help, but then she thought better of it and withdrew her outstretched hand.

Ignoring Jiang Zao's pleas, she directed Lu Yanxun to continue: "Yanxun, you have to do it. You're the child's father, and the child will recognize you."

“Mom, the child doesn’t recognize him,” Jiang Zao retorted. “You should help me.”

Jiang Zao thought that her mother had experience after all.

Although Lu Yanxun learned a couple of moves yesterday, they were probably not even in the same league as Zhou Meixia, who had given birth to three children.

“Zao, the more the child disowns him, the more he needs to come. You have to listen to your mother, listen to your mother, and be patient a little longer,” Zhou Meixia comforted Jiang Zao, telling her to be strong.

Jiang Zao: "..." Her mother told her to be strong, so she would be strong.

Her mother wouldn't harm her.

Having no other choice, Lu Yanxun continued to rub Jiang Zao's stomach.

"This technique is good." Zhou Meixia nodded repeatedly after seeing it.

But he still verbally instructed, "Use both hands together."

Lu Yanxun did as instructed and used both hands.

"Zao'er, try not to cry. If you cry, the baby will feel uncomfortable in your belly," Zhou Meixia said to Jiang Zao.

Hearing this, Jiang Zao could only stop crying.

She bit her lip, trying hard to endure the pain.

He kept praying in his heart that Lu Yanxun could quickly calm down his two children.

"Mom? What's wrong?" Jiang Guo heard the noise and ran over.

But instead of going inside, she stood at the doorway and peered inside.

Following her was Jiang Bei and Zhou Meixia's niece, Zhou Mengmeng.

"What's wrong with my cousin?" Zhou Mengmeng asked curiously.

"Mom, I think I heard my sister crying," Jiang Bei asked with concern.

"You lot, get out!" Zhou Meixia strode to the door and shooed them away, turning off the lights as she did so.

Once the lights are turned off, it's pitch black inside and outside the house.

Jiang Guo, Zhou Mengmeng, and the others at the door suddenly felt a darkness before their eyes.

Nothing can be seen.

"Mom, what's wrong with my sister?" Jiang Guo asked worriedly. "Why did you turn off the light?"

Zhou Meixia shooed people out: "It's nothing, your sister has a stomachache, your brother-in-law is rubbing it for her, the child shouldn't be watching."

"Is your sister alright?" Jiang Bei asked worriedly.

Zhou Meixia continued to urge her on: "It's alright, Mom's here. What could possibly happen to your sister? Go play, she'll be fine in a bit."

Although the group was reluctant, they eventually obeyed and left.

After walking a few steps, Zhou Mengmeng asked Jiang Guo curiously, "Guoguo, do my cousin and brother-in-law have a good relationship?"

Jiang Guo answered without hesitation, "Of course! They have a great relationship. My mom just said that my sister had a stomachache, and her husband was rubbing her stomach."

Zhou Mengmeng nodded thoughtfully: "Oh."

"Why are you suddenly asking this?" Jiang Guo frowned and turned to look at Zhou Mengmeng.

It was too dark for Jiang Guo to see her expression; he could only make out her silhouette.