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She thought, Ye Yiqing must be a very devoted person, if it wasn't for his first love for a woman from the Long family, if it was an ordinary woman, once he fell in love with her, the two of them would definitely be extremely happy.

"There's no need to be polite." An Yimo laughed, then carefully opened up his wide pants bit by bit …

After a long time …

"Yi Mo, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? " Ye Yiqing had been waiting for a long time, buhee still did not see An Yimo moving. When he raised his head to look, she realized that An Yimo had unknowingly started to shed tears very slowly. At this moment, large tears were falling down from her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yiqing didn't even hear her reply to his question. Instead, she started crying even harder.

An Yimo bit her lips tightly, and sobbed softly. Hearing Ye Yiqing's question, for a moment, she felt her nose sour, and didn't know how to reply …

"Brother, your leg …" "Wu, so skinny …" Ye Yiqing stared at her anxiously for a while. She thought, if he still did not speak, Ye Yiqing would definitely be in a hurry, so he tried his best to hold back his tears and speak softly.

"My Leg... "Thin?" Ye Yiqing was speechless. His legs were thin, there was no need for her to cry right?

However, An Yimo touched her tears, looked at Ye Yiqing with reddened eyes, and said: "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that … My legs are thin, why are you crying? " Ye Yiqing said, puzzled.

"You're not just skinny, you're dried up … How could a man's feet be like this? Your feet are for marching and fighting, for taekwondo, but now... "You're so thin, and your bones are sticking out. It's probably because you haven't seen the sun move all these years that all the fat on your legs left your body, right?"

An Yimo said with tears in her eyes.

Looking closer, An Yimo realized that not only was his leg skinny, her entire person seemed to be very thin.

It might just be because he was tall, had a big frame, and wore loose clothes, so it wasn't very obvious.

Ye Yiqing's expression dimmed, and said: "That's right, even I don't feel like a man anymore."

"Brother, that's not what I meant." Seeing that Ye Yiqing had misunderstood her meaning, An Yimo hurriedly explained.

Ye Yiqing shook his head, and said: "I know what you mean. Yi Mo, don't worry. I'll definitely recover as soon as possible and let myself … "I'm getting fatter."

An Yimo was amused by his funny self-deprecating words, and said: "Alright, if this is your goal."

As he said that, he carefully poured the oil into his hand. He waited for the oil to heat up a little before rubbing it onto his leg. Regardless of the strength or technique, it was all very comfortable.

An Yimo rubbed it for a while, then suddenly raised her head. Seeing Ye Yiqing looking at him strangely, he asked with a red face: "What are you looking at?"

Ye Yiqing somewhat unnaturally opened his eyes and laughed as he shook his head, "It's nothing. You pressed it well, and I saw the technique clearly, so that one day you wouldn't ignore me.

An Yimo laughed and said, "How can that be? "As long as I stay in the An clan for one day, I will come up to help you knead the medicinal oil. Even if I'm not here anymore, I will find a chance to come back."

She poured a little more oil and slowly pushed it away, saying with regret to Ye Yiqing: "But … Since I was in the early stages of pregnancy, this medicinal oil has the effect of activating blood, so it's not suitable for pressing too much. Therefore, I can only press it once a day at most. Even if we don't use this method, if you apply some medicinal oil on it, the pain will lessen a lot. "

Ye Yiqing said: "My feet are old and weak, but I will not keep turning them over and over. Once the weather is good, I will stop hurting."

An Yimo replied: "That's good."

After a few minutes, when the medicinal oil on his legs had been completely absorbed, An Yimo stopped and asked: "How is it? "How do you feel?"

"Nothing special." Ye Yiqing let out a bitter laugh, and said: "Looking at your technique, I know that you must have pressed it exceptionally comfortably, but … I can't feel anything. "

An Yimo's face was filled with disappointment, but she quickly comforted Ye Yiqing: "It's alright, just wait for a few more times, you'll be able to feel it."

Ye Yiqing nodded, and laughed along with An Yimo: "I hope so."

When An Yimo pressed it, she did not dare to get too close to it. Otherwise, if the smell of the medicinal oil rushed into her eyes, she would very uncomfortable.

However … After all, it was his first time walking and he hadn't started practicing yet, so it was impossible for him to walk so fast. In short, no matter what he did, he couldn't be too hasty.

"Then... Now, do you want to practice walking? " An Yimo said: "Anyway, I'm already here."

"En, if you are pregnant, won't it be too hard on you?" Ye Yiqing asked worriedly.

"Nope." An Yimo shook his head and laughed: "Anyway, you don't need me to support you with my entire body, right?"

"That's true." Ye Yiqing nodded and said: "Help me get the walking stick."

"Yes." An Yimo nodded, helped him to sit properly, and then passed the walking stick to him. She stood at the side and encouraged him: "Come, let's try it."

Ye Yiqing nodded and took a deep breath, as if he had made a few big decisions. He held a walking stick between his armpits and tried to stand up.

It was unknown whether it was because he had been too nervous the first time or because he had tried a few times, but he did not succeed.

An Yimo was afraid that he would lose in the first round and would lose all confidence in the future. She was a little worried and hurriedly looked at him encouragingly: "Don't be anxious.

Ye Yiqing nodded and sat by the side of the bed. An Yimo quickly poured her a cup of water and looked at her from her point of view, she could see that Ye Yiqing's forehead and cheeks were covered in perspiration.

It looked like he had used a lot of strength.

An Yimo thought that in his heart, he must be very anxious.

An Yimo sat down beside him and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be in such a hurry. This kind of thing can't be rushed. Once or twice won't be that easy, right? "

Ye Yiqing nodded and laughed bitterly: "You are right, I will take my time and will not give up."

After drinking half a cup of water, An Yimo placed the cup back down. Ye Yiqing tried a few more times, but one time she almost stood up and fell backwards because she lost her balance, almost touching An Yimo's stomach who was supporting her at the side. The two of them were not lightly frightened.

"Yi Mo, let's call it a day." Ye Yiqing was already drenched in sweat as he laughed, "Although there's not much results today, it's just that … "I am still very confident. I believe that in a few days, I will at least be able to stand up without any obstacles while leaning on my walking stick."

"Really?" An Yimo was a little surprised. She had thought that he would be decadent, but she never expected that he would become more valiant as the battle continued.

Ye Yiqing nodded, and said: "You can go now, you are pregnant, don't be too tired, come back tomorrow."

An Yimo nodded his head, thought for a while and said: "Since you're working so hard, I'll go down and make some delicious food. I'll bring it upstairs for you to eat later."

"You want to make something delicious?" "Can you cook?" Ye Yiqing was obviously surprised.

Whether it was Shui Huiwen or his woman, neither of them would cook. This kind of Young Miss could elegantly learn this or that, or even join the special forces.

Actually, in the current twenty-first century, most young girls did not know how to cook. They had heard from Ye Tiancheng that in the current dating show, if the male guests were not outstandingly good at cooking, they would easily have their lights extinguished.

He was surprised that An Yimo knew how to cook.

"Of course I do. Besides, they all like my cooking skills very much." An Yimo laughed: "Just you wait."

After taking two steps, she turned around and asked him, "By the way, what do you like to eat?"

Ye Yiqing thought that An Yimo was just casually saying it, and was slightly surprised to see her being so serious. He smiled and said: "On this point, I am the same as Tian Cheng, I like to eat octopus, and I am also allergic to seafood."

"Octopus, is there anything else?" An Yimo laughed.

"There's nothing else. As long as it's delicious, I won't pick anything." Ye Yiqing said.

"Mm, then you wait." An Yimo quickly went downstairs, and when she did, Ye Huayun had already packed up the machine. Ye Tiancheng and Ye Yuanbin were sitting there drinking tea and chatting, looking very relaxed.

An Yimo said: "I'm going to the kitchen to cook."

Ye Tiancheng followed along and pulled her hand. An Yimo slowed down her footsteps and said softly: "I already told your big brother, and even smeared medicinal oil on him. When he was leaning on his walking stick, he was just a bit away from standing up.

"Is that so?" Ye Tiancheng whispered into her ear.

"Yes."

"You … You want to cook for your big brother, right? " Ye Tiancheng asked in a sour voice beside her ear.

An Yimo was stunned at first, but then she laughed involuntarily, "No, I'm mainly doing this for you. Thank you for looking for me when I went missing, I'm still in such a hurry. "When you're doing it, just give him some, you want him to be more cheerful as well. Just hurry up, okay?"

"Yes, that's right." Ye Tiancheng nodded.

An Yimo thought of something and said: "This time, everything is fine. Why don't you go and look for Shui Huiwen?"

Ye Tiancheng snorted and said: "Truly an uninteresting woman, why are you mentioning your love rival now?"

"I'm just worried. Of course I want to know what you're thinking as soon as possible." An Yimo looked at Ye Tiancheng with a serious look.

"Really?" Ye Tiancheng's face was full of suspicion.

"Of course it's true." An Yimo quickly nodded.

Ye Tiancheng stared at her for a moment, he realized that she was serious and did not have any intention to joke, then laughed and said: "An Yimo, I never thought that you would care about me so much."

"What do you mean? Of course I care about you! " An Yimo laughed.