1: My Son Is A Reborn Villain ✔️

(10) Anger

Fearing that Wenwen might hurt his throat if he kept crying so loud, Auntie Mei didn’t dare to touch him again. Having no other choice, she instructed Fu Yunruo from the side: “Ruoruo, change your posture and hug him like this.”

“Ah!” Finally seeing someone she could depend on, Fu Yunruo quickly adjusted her posture according to Auntie Mei’s instruction. She changed her son’s position from lying to sitting and hugged his small body closer to her.

“Shoosh…shoosh…don’t be afraid…” Auntie Mei gently patted Wenwen’s back.

Fu Yunruo quickly mimicked: “Shoosh…shoosh…don’t be afraid…”

“Mommy is here. Baobao, don’t be afraid…”

Fu Yunruo stopped crying and walked back and forth, softly soothing her son. It seemed to be worked. Not long after, Wenwen’s cry started to stop. Small sobs still came from his mouth, and tears were hanging on his eyelashes.

Fu Yunruo touched his small face. It was wet and cold.

“Here, wipe Wenwen’s face.”

When Fu Yunruo was calming Wenwen, Auntie Mei wasn’t idle. She filled a basin with clean hot water, soaked a small towel, then handed it to Fu Yunruo.

Fu Yunruo wiped Wenwen’s face and neck, and also wiped his little hands. She touched Wenwen’s back. This little guy cried so much that his body was covered with sweat. Fu Yunruo quickly wiped his whole body and changed his clothes.

“Let him drink some water.” Auntie Mei handed over a small baby bottle filled with warm water.

Fu Yunruo put the bottle into Wenwen’s mouth. The child was finally willing to drink. His red and soft lips puckered, and his teary eyes were no longer muddy and unfocused.

Wenwen held the baby bottle with one hand and tightly grasped Fu Yunruo’s hair with his other hand, melting people’s hearts.

After drinking for a while, he slowly closed his eyes, and his mouth no longer moved.

Fu Yunruo waited for a while before taking back the bottle. She leaned over and kissed her son’s face, then carefully lay down next to him.

After dumping the water in the basin, Auntie Mei came over and whispered: “Are you alright now? Should I come back?”

Fu Yunruo turned her head and said softly: “Auntie Mei, will you stay with us? It’s already so late, don’t go back. It’s too troublesome.” She added: “If Wenwen cried again, I don’t know what to do without you.”

“No, Wenwen won’t cry anymore.” Saying this, Auntie Mei decided to stay behind. She cleaned up a little and then lay down next to Fu Yunruo. The beds are large enough for two adults and one baby to sleep. Auntie Mei said gently: “Sleep. I’m here.”

“Yes.” Fu Yunruo replied softly and closed her eyes. But for a long time, sleep didn’t come to her. From Wenwen’s birth to the present, it was the first time Fu Yunruo saw her son cried so hysterically. It made her very sad and heartache.

Wenwen seldom cried. Even during the period when he was being fussy and demanding, he had never cried like tonight. He did cry occasionally, but his cries were superficial and would stop in no time.

—He had never been like tonight, crying so much that made her heartache.

That night, Fu Yunruo’s sleep was not good. She slept uneasily, and when she woke up suddenly, Auntie Mei was no longer in bed.

Fu Yunruo stayed in bed for a while. Her mind was not fully awoken yet. For a moment, she stared at the ceiling dazedly. Fu Yunruo heard a slight movement outside. She was about to get up, but found that a bunch of her hair was still grasped by Wenwen.