"Uncle isn't very good at taking care of children. This little Xingxing is so small, can he handle it?" This uncle was only discharged from the hospital not long ago, and he's already coming to take care of the child. I wonder if he has any experience.

The youngest child, in particular, cries the loudest, and men generally have little patience when it comes to taking care of children.

“It’s alright, he won’t learn. He’ll get it with more care. I’ll come back to see the child at noon. I’ll feel more at ease with my dad taking care of him. When the child reaches the age of the Lunar New Year and the Lunar New Year, he can go to daycare. That way, the child will have an easier time. Besides, it’s very boring to be alone in Beijing after retirement. I won’t be able to take care of them then. It’s better to let them stay here. I can take good care of him.”

Ultimately, Jiang Jinyao was worried about her father's health.

When her father fell ill and she was about to give birth, no one told her to give birth in peace. But when she thought of her father alone in the hospital, the resentment she felt towards him disappeared, and she only felt sorry for his health.

Life is like this now, and all she wants is to spend quality time with her father and have his children and grandchildren by his side.

Having already lost her mother, she cannot lose her father as well.

Shen Qiaoyue chuckled softly, "That's great. This family compound will be much more lively in the future. But when the children get older, they will eventually have to go back to Beijing."

“Of course I know. An Lude’s home is in Beijing, but my household registration is in Fucheng. Although I’m married to him, we’re not registered in the same household. We’ve been working for so many years, and I’m waiting to be allocated a house.”

Jiang Jinyao's biggest wish is to have an apartment allocated by her work unit.

When her mother divorced, she brought her to live in Fucheng. The house they were allocated was taken back by her mother not long after she left Fucheng, and now she can't live there.

"It makes me so angry. We were almost in line for the housing, but this new director said that our family was relatively well-off and that we shouldn't rush into allocating the housing units. He said we should give them to families in need first. But he took a bribe from someone else, and the young female section chief behind us, whose daughter-in-law's cousin, got a two-bedroom apartment on the second floor. Can you believe how angry I am?"

Jiang Jinyao's voice grew louder and louder as she spoke.