Ye Yuwei said something to her son, and then carried Yuan Mo down the mountain first.

Yuan Mo lay on Ye Yuwei's shoulder, holding his hands tightly together. Auntie, I don't hurt that much, you don't have to walk so fast.

Ye Yuwei was carrying Yuan Mo on her back, her footsteps had not changed, and her ankles were swollen into small steamed buns. How could it not hurt?

After enduring, it would be fine if you arrive at the foot of the mountain. Ye Yuwei whispered to comfort her.

My mother said, boys can't cry. Yuan Mo whispered.

Ye Yuwei paused for a moment, and suddenly thought of Grandpa Yuan saying that he hadn't seen his parents for more than a year, just because his parents were soldiers.

Children can cry, but if they hurt so much, they will cry. Ye Yuwei feels sorry for Yuan Mo. This little boy she just met for a while, this little boy who always makes her daughter laugh, also has her own heartbreak.

Yuan Mo pursed his little mouth tightly and never let himself cry.

Ye Yuwei carried Yuan Mo to Mr. Yao's house and hurriedly placed Yuan Mo on the diagnosis bed outside.

Mr. Yao frowned and reached out to pinch Yuan Mo's ankle. Yuan Mo couldn't help but scream. Ye Yuwei hurriedly hugged his little body.

The bones were misplaced, boy, what happened? Mr. Yao said, not too worried.

Yuan Mo's little body was trembling in pain, and his originally white little face was now covered in sweat.

Weiwei, hugged him, and I restored his bones to him. Mr. Yao said, looking down at his swollen little feet, his brows frowned.

Ye Yuwei looked at Mr. Yao in disbelief. Is he just restored himself like this?

That pain-

Mr. Yao reached out and grabbed Yuan Mo's little feet, and then rubbed them gently for a few times.

Perhaps because the pain was so painful, Yuan Mo finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ye Yuwei hugged his upper body tightly and pressed his little head into his arms. It would be fine for a while, and it would be fine for a while.

Woo woo, mom, mom - Yuan Mo cried, the sound of screaming was heart-wrenching, which shows that it was extremely painful.

Ye Yuwei hugged him tightly and pressed his other leg with her other hand.

When Ye Xicheng came back with Xixi, he heard Yuan Mo's crying. He held his sister in one hand and Yuan Mo's small medicine basket in the other.

But when he heard Yuan Mo's cry, Ye Xicheng hurriedly put down the small medicine basket in his hand and ran in.

Ye Xicheng ran to the bed, held his little hands tightly, and looked at Yuan Mo who was struggling with pain, and water vapor slowly appeared in his big eyes.

Mommy, what's wrong with Brother Yuan Mo? Xixi looked at her mommy with horror. It felt so painful to hear Brother Yuan Mo calling.

Xicheng went to call your dad over. Mr. Yao said, Ye Yuwei could not control Yuan Mo's little body alone. He was so painful that he kept struggling. This made it much more difficult for her to help him straighten his bones, and it would make him even more painful.

Yuan Mo's crying loudly, Gu Juexi had heard it long ago, so he had already walked to the door.

What's going on? Gu Juexi asked in a deep voice, walked to Ye Yuwei, took over Ye Yuwei's position, hugged Yuan Mo's struggling little body, but his eyebrows frowned. This kid's strength was extraordinary.

Yuan Mo cried and called his mother. Ye Yuwei pressed one of his legs, and her heart seemed to be torn apart, and it hurt sorely.
Chapter completed!