"Nan Nan, you have to be very careful, don't slip, it's dangerous," Ye Chenming said worriedly.
"It's okay, you bought a non-slip mat, how could I slip? I'll just be careful," Yan Xiaonan said in the bathroom.
"How about I help you scrub your back? It's inconvenient with your big belly," Ye Chenming muttered to himself as he stood at the bathroom door.
Yan Xiaonan thought of her slightly itchy back: "I'll call you when the time comes."
Ye Chenming was delighted to hear this. He quickly took off his coat, changed into slippers, and rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to go into battle.
Yan Xiaonan's hair had grown to her waist, making it quite inconvenient to wash. It took her a full half hour to wash it clean and put it up on top of her head.
I poured some shower gel onto a bath sponge and started massaging from my neck. I still have three or four days until my due date, so I need to get thoroughly clean.
Ye Chenming waited anxiously outside, but he dared not urge Yan Xiaonan, in case she slipped and fell.
"Chenming, come in," Yan Xiaonan called out after washing herself thoroughly.
Ye Chenming swore that this was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard, and he walked in happily.
Upon seeing Yan Xiaonan's fair and delicate skin, Ye Chenming immediately reacted. However, seeing her large, protruding belly, he swallowed hard, picked up a bath sponge, and earnestly began to wipe Yan Xiaonan's back.
The spot that couldn't be scratched finally stopped itching, and Yan Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief: "Right here, use a little more force, it's so itchy."
"Nan Nan, I'm going to buy a 'No Need to Ask for Help' device later. When I feel itchy, I can just use it to scratch it," Ye Chenming said.
"Hmm, that's good, but do you know where to buy it?" Yan Xiaonan was delighted to hear this, knowing that she wouldn't have to worry about an itchy back anymore.
Five minutes later, Yan Xiaonan kicked Ye Chenming out, mainly because her feet were sore and needed to be washed clean as soon as possible.
Ye Chenming stood at the door waiting. After such a long time, Nan Nan's feet must be sore. He would carry her to bed after she finished showering.
When he heard the sound of running water stop, Ye Chenming knew that Yan Xiaonan had finished showering. He quickly grabbed a large bath towel and wrapped it around her as soon as she opened the door.
Yan Xiaonan felt a warmth in her heart; this delivery was completely different from her first one.
The bathroom floor was a bit wet, so Ye Chenming picked up Yan Xiaonan and carried her step by step toward the room.
By the time he put Yan Xiaonan on the bed, his back was covered in sweat; he was so worried that he had dropped her.
Yan Xiaonan took out a hair dryer from her spatial storage, plugged it in, and prepared to dry her hair.
Ye Chenming took the hair dryer, told Yan Xiaonan to find the most comfortable position to sit in, then untied her hair and started drying it.
"Nan Nan, your hair is so beautiful, so black and shiny, like silk," Ye Chenming exclaimed sincerely.
"I also think my hair is very beautiful, so I didn't want to cut it. Now I can't cut it even if I want to," Yan Xiaonan said without any modesty.
"You're really not modest," Ye Chenming said with a smile.
"What's there to be modest about? Good is good, and bad is bad. If you're just being modest, people will think you're pretentious." Yan Xiaonan picked up the book beside her.
Even before giving birth, reading more books can always be beneficial.
After finally drying Yan Xiaonan's hair, Ye Chenming's hands were a little sore. Hmm, he must not have exercised properly in a long time.
After Nan Nan gives birth, she needs to make an exercise plan, otherwise all her muscles will become loose and flabby.
"Chenming, why don't you go take a shower too? You're all wet, don't catch a cold if you go out later," Yan Xiaonan said, glancing at Ye Chenming.
Ye Chenming was a little embarrassed: "I didn't bring any clothes or towels, how am I supposed to wash?"
With a 'bang,' a bunch of things appeared on the bed: new towels, new bath towels, and a full set of clothes from head to toe.
Ye Chenming kissed Yan Xiaonan's cheek: "Having a wonderful wife is so reassuring. Thank you to our ancestors for their good deeds."
Yan Xiaonan smiled, her lips pursed. This Ye Chenming's words were getting sweeter and sweeter.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Yan Xiaonan listened to the sound, lay down a little further, and closed her eyes.
When Ye Chenming came out, Yan Xiaonan was already fast asleep. He quickly and quietly drew the curtains and went to the living room, wanting to sleep for a while as well.
Before anyone knew it, the door was pushed open, and it turned out that Cuihua had arrived with Ye Ren and Fu Qingping.
As Grandma Yan had predicted, Ye Ren quickly finished his work and boarded the plane with Fu Qingping and Tianru.
When we arrived at the villa, we learned that Nan Nan had already been admitted to the hospital.
They were originally going to visit Nan Nan at the hospital right away, but Grandma Yan told them to rest, take a shower, and have a meal, otherwise they would look so tired and haggard from their journey.
The two were a little embarrassed; they were both quite old, yet they were acting like children, so impatient.
Yan Xiaoqiang and Cuihua carried the two elderly people up to the third floor. The room had already been cleaned, and they could go to sleep right away.
The two washed their hands and faces, and Ye Ren even brewed himself a pot of tea, which he slowly drank.
Ye Ren was also looking forward to the child in Yan Xiaonan's belly, hoping it would be a boy so that Tianru would have a brother to help her.
This isn't about favoring sons over daughters; it's just that in prominent families, men do take the lead, while women are usually married into other families.
Therefore, daughters of noble families must learn music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette, integrity, and the various schemes and plots, both respectable and unspeakable, from a young age.
Ye Ren had even come up with a nurturing plan for the unborn baby in his mind, which he found amusing.
Cuihua was busy in the kitchen, preparing meals for two more people. Although Grandpa Ye and his family didn't eat much, they ate very well.
Yan Xiaoqiang also went in to help. He might not know how to cook, but he could wash dishes. With Yan Xiaoqiang's help, Cuihua was much faster.
They made a phone call to Ye Huiguo to come back; they needed to go to the hospital, but no one could drive.
Ye Ren is too old to drive anymore. Yan Xiaoqiang has learned to drive, but he doesn't dare to.
When Ye Huiguo heard that his father had arrived, he rushed back from school.
"Dad, how did you get back? Why didn't you ask me to pick you up at the airport?"
“There are plenty of taxis at the airport now, which is more convenient than you picking us up in your car, so we won’t trouble you,” Ye Ren said.
Ye Huiguo secretly rolled his eyes. You just don't want any trouble. If you just wave your hand, you'll have no trouble getting in touch with anyone.
"Come on, take me to the hospital where Nan Nan is staying. I want to see when the baby is due," Ye Ren said.
Cuihua took a large basket and put the lunchbox and thermos inside. The basket was full of freshly made soups and broths, so they could eat them if they got hungry at night.
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