Yi Chichi, a descendant of intangible cultural heritage embroidery, transmigrated into a small pitiful character of the same name and surname in the era.
Scumbag father and poisonous stepmoth...
Chapter 522 Good News
When Wen Yi was six months old, Ye Sang's handmade Qilin was completed.
The chubby Qilin is less majestic and more cute, making Yuanchu and the others so adorable.
They all expressed their desires to Ye Sang.
However, there are too many children that Qilin wants, and this is the only one, so it would not be suitable for anyone else.
The most important thing is that this is her first completed paper handmade work, and this little unicorn means something different to her.
I can't bear to give it away.
So, she discussed with Yuanchu and the others in a gentle tone, "I want to keep this for myself, and I'll give it to you guys when I make it next time. Is that okay?"
Yuanchu and the others agreed immediately.
I also discussed with her what the next work would be.
Yi Chi did not participate in the discussion. Although children are children, it does not mean that they are ignorant.
Because of the environment, the children in the orphanage have no capital to mess around. After all, they cannot afford the price of messing around.
Men who are fathers are really ruthless when it comes to educating their children.
No matter how many times I get beaten up, I can get over any bad habit.
Ye Sang is not sociable and has social anxiety, but this does not mean that she is not good at socializing. She has her own standards in her life and work.
Therefore, she doesn't need to worry about the subsequent development between the two parties at all.
That day, Ye Sang strolled to Yi Chichi's house as usual to do handicrafts and play with the children.
Since she was pregnant, it was inconvenient for her to eat alone at home, so Wen's mother invited her to eat at home together. It had been a while since she started eating, so she was not eating for free.
Instead, they brought rice, flour, meat and vegetables, which was an alternative way of sharing.
After lunch, Yi Chichi asked her, "Do you want to sleep with Wen Yi?"
Ye Sang perked up, "I'm not sleepy."
As he spoke, he took a pair of scissors and was about to cut the dried cardboard, but Yi Chichi stopped him with his quick eyes and hands.
"Don't rush to start work. I'll teach you a set of exercises to relax your body."
"……good."
Ye Sang, who didn't really want to move and just wanted to sit quietly, hesitated for two seconds and finally agreed.
Then, Yi Chichi taught her exercises in the yard.
When Ji Jian and Mrs. Lei came home from get off work, they saw the two doing exercises in the yard and came in to watch with a smile.
As he watched, Ji Jian said, "Xiao Ye, have you not been exercising much recently?"
“There’s also exercise.”
Ye Sang's arms and legs began to ache from the exercise, and she was gasping for breath, but it didn't stop her from persisting at all.
She followed Yi Chizhi's movements and explained, "I walk twice every morning and evening, and my aunt also asks me to get up and move around."
"You're not moving enough. Your limbs are too bulky."
Yi Chichi smiled and said, "My belly is getting bigger now, so I can't ask too much of her. As long as she can move around, that's fine."
That's true.
It's not like people in the countryside need to work with a big belly during the rush to harvest. For Ye Sang at the moment, it is a blessing to be healthy and free of illness and disasters and give birth to a child safely.
Thinking of this, the two of them stopped talking and went to the crib covered with a mosquito net to look at Wen Yi's sleeping face.
"This child is really well raised."
Every time she looked at the baby, Mrs. Lei couldn't help but sigh. In all her years, she had never seen such a beautiful baby.
It is white and plump, and looks pleasing to the eye.
"I want to take him home."
Ji Jian retorted to her, "You already have two children in your family, so if you want to bring someone home, I should be the one to take them home."
Wen's mother was twisting straw ropes. Without even looking up, she reminded him, "My milk is still here. Please consider my feelings."
"You can't blame us, it's because you and Chi Chi are good at raising children. We didn't raise our children that well in the first place."
As they were talking, the two of them took the hay on the ground and helped to make straw ropes.
We also started talking about other topics.
"There were mail and packages delivered today."
Wen's mother paused, and Yi Chichi also looked over.
"Is there a mail receiving station in the reception room?"
Yi Chichi asked and calculated the time at the same time. He felt that the letters and packages from his grandfather and others should arrive soon.
Mrs. Lei nodded, "The post office has brought a truckload of parcels and letters. Xiao Ning and the others are signing for them and checking them. If nothing goes wrong, they will be delivered to the recipients today or tomorrow."
At this point, she looked expectant, "I wonder if there will be any letters or packages for my family."
You won’t know until it’s delivered.
As a result, packages and letters arrived in the evening, not only to Yi Chichi's house, but also to the two neighbors and the house opposite.
However, compared with their neighbors, Yi Chichi's family received an outrageous number of packages and letters this time.
Some were sent by my grandfather and others in Beijing, some were sent by Uncle Yaozi and others, the captain of Kaoshantun, and some were sent by Wang Nan and others.
There were more than ten packages of various sizes, but only four letters.
She first opened the letters sent by Wang Nan and Bai Chen and read them, then sighed.
Wen's mother was unpacking the package. Seeing her sigh, she looked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Yangyang's child's meningitis has been treated almost completely, but there are still some sequelae."
This is not good news. Wen Mu had held Bai Yang in her arms and helped take care of him, so she still has feelings for him.
Hearing the sound, my mood became heavy.
"What are the sequelae? Can it be cured?"
"Movement disorders, mainly manifested in myoclonus."
A question mark appeared in Wen's mother's eyes, "What is myoclonus?"
Yi Chichi explained in detail what myoclonus was. Her explanation was easy to understand, and Wen's mother understood immediately, "Can this be cured?"
“You can use medicine.”
It is not clear whether it can be cured, you need to consult a doctor.
Mother Wen breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it can be cured."
At least it's a hope. "Do they still have money to treat the child?"
"have."
Yi Chichi nodded. "Bai Chen has a good talent for languages. Under his teacher's guidance, he started taking on translation jobs. His income is decent. Nan Nan sold her imperial jade."
She took out the money order and said, "The money is all returned."
Wen's mother said, "...Why did the child pay back the money so early? There are many expenses for the child's follow-up treatment."
“It’s not a good feeling to be in debt.”
Yi Chichi could understand Wang Nan's eagerness to pay back the money. Neither of the couple was willing to be in debt, and they had no choice but to ask for help before.
Now that the Imperial Green has been sold and they still have enough money, the first thing they think about is paying back the money.
"Let's wait and see. I'll write them a letter back tonight."
That's all we can do.
Wen's mother stopped talking and concentrated on unpacking her package.
Yi Chichi folded the letter from Wang Nan and his wife, put it back in the envelope and set it aside. Then she opened the letter from Uncle Yaozi and read only two lines. She said with surprise, "Mom, good news."
"What good news?"
"Aunt Mu is pregnant."
"It's good to be pregnant, pregnant..."
Wen's mother, who was concentrating on unpacking the package, subconsciously responded, but couldn't continue speaking halfway. She seemed to have heard some great news?
"What did you say?"
She looked up at Yi Chichi, her face full of shock, "Your Aunt Mu is pregnant?"
"Um."
Yi Chichi nodded and handed her the letter, "If you don't believe me, read it yourself."
Wen's mother took the letter and read it quickly. Wow, she was actually pregnant.
"It is indeed a happy occasion."
She smiled and was genuinely happy for Yaozi and his wife.