At this time, Feng Juan came out of the inner room holding Eleven and said with a smile, "Eleven, look who's here? It's mommy, mommy's here."

"Yes, Eleven, mom is here~~"

Eleven obviously didn't understand. She rolled her big round eyes and spit out saliva bubbles from her mouth.

Yun Qiao had just come in from outside and was cold. After taking off his hat, scarf and gloves, he did not immediately go close to hug the child. Instead, he first added some warm water and soaked his hands to warm them up.

While waiting, Yun Qiao asked Feng Juan, "I'm going to work at noon. Is Eleven at home making trouble?"

"No." Feng Juan smiled and said, "She's less than two months old and very fussy. I hold her and coax her, shake the rattle, and she immediately forgets to cry."

Yun Qiao said, "She has such a bad memory. Her father goes on a mission and is away for a week. I guess she wouldn't even recognize him when he comes back."

He Tingjun's paternity leave was only one month, and from the beginning of the month, he resumed his out-of-town inspection duties.

This time it has been four days, and it will take a few more days to come.

"That'll take a while," Feng Juan said. "She's only two months old, how good of a memory do you expect her to have?"

Yun Qiao soaked his hands in warm water and dried them. Feeling that the coldness on his body had almost dissipated, he carefully took Eleven from Feng Juan's arms.

The little baby seemed to sense the smell of its mother, and soon stopped sticking out its tongue and blowing bubbles, and started grinning.

When the baby is about two months old and has just started to grow teeth, he opens his mouth to reveal his pink and tender gums, which is very cute.

Yun Qiao looked at her daughter's sweet appearance, and her motherly heart almost melted.

She couldn't help but lower her head and kissed her daughter's little face. When she spoke, her voice subconsciously became husky: "Oh, our baby looks so cute when she smiles. So adorable, mommy kiss. Mua~mua~"

Feng Juan smiled as she interacted with her daughter and granddaughter, her eyes full of tenderness.

"You play with Eleven for a while, I'll cook."

"Tuo."

Yun Qiao responded and asked, "Mom, what time does Eleventh have his last feeding? Are you hungry now?"

Feng Juan understood and asked her, "Did it increase?"

Yun Qiao nodded: "A little bit."

Feng Juan said, "She drank milk around ten o'clock and drank 10 milliliters. If you have engorged breasts and feel uncomfortable, you can try feeding her and see if she drinks."

Yun Qiao nodded: "Tuo."

Feng Juan went into the kitchen to cook, and Yun Qiao carried Eleven into the inner room.

She hadn't been breastfed for the entire afternoon, and her chest felt swollen and uncomfortable, so she unbuttoned her clothes as soon as she entered the house.

Eleven instinctively held it in his mouth. Although he was not hungry, he still gave it a try out of respect. At least it relieved the swelling in Yun Qiao's chest.

After feeding, Yun Qiao played with Eleven for a while.

The two-month-old baby had limited energy and started burping soon. By the time Feng Juan came to make lunch and called Yun Qiao to eat, Eleven had already fallen asleep.

The mother and son sat at the dining table and ate together. Feng Juan talked about the package Qin Lin had just sent over at noon today.

"Didn't your father say he'd send you a package a while ago? The postman delivered the package he sent to your house at noon today. Inside is a small vest that Yuanyuan knitted for Eleven, and a pair of shoes that Aunt Feng made for you. Try them on after dinner to see if they fit you well."

Yun Qiao smiled and said, "Hey, let me try."

Feng Juan hummed, then said, "By the way, there's one more thing I'd like to ask your opinion on."

"What's the matter?" Yun Qiao asked.

"Yes, it's about Yuanyuan." Feng Juan hesitated for a moment, but ultimately didn't say anything. "Forget it, let's eat first. I can't explain this in a few words. I'll tell you in detail after dinner."

Now, Feng Juan was also afraid that it would affect Yun Qiao's appetite. After all, in her opinion, this was not a big deal.

Yun Qiao didn't know what it was about, so he said cheerfully, "Well, let's talk about it after dinner."

After dinner, Yun Qiao helped to clean up the dishes. Feng Juan didn't let her get wet and asked her to go to the room and wait.

After a while, Feng Juan washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, then hesitantly sat down in front of Yun Qiao.

Her expression was not pleasant, and Yun Qiao's heart tightened. His relaxed smile disappeared, and he asked Feng Juan nervously, "Mom, is there something wrong with Yuanyuan?"

"I can't say no, because some people think it's a good thing."

Feng Juan sighed and said, "Yuanyuan will be eighteen soon. Your father wrote to say that his old boss's daughter-in-law wants to introduce a marriage for Yuanyuan."

"Introducing a marriage for Yuanyuan? Did I hear that correctly?" Yun Qiao was dumbfounded, greatly surprised. "She has the mind of a child and doesn't understand anything. How can she get married?"

"I think so too. Although Yuanyuan is almost an adult in terms of age, her intelligence is only at the level of a five-year-old. She is still a child who knows nothing. She has no idea what marriage and having children are like. If she is married off like this, she will only be bullied in other people's homes."

Feng Juan said worriedly, "But your father said that we can't support Yuanyuan forever. We should help her find a husband and wife. After she gets married and has children, there will be someone to take care of her in the future. When we get old, she won't be left without anyone to rely on. He agrees with marrying Yuanyuan off."

Yun Qiao said worriedly, "If you want Yuanyuan to have someone to rely on, you don't necessarily have to let her get married and have children, right? Many normal girls can't even live happily after getting married, not to mention Yuanyuan is mentally retarded. If she marries someone else and gets bullied, she won't even complain."

"Your father said this family wouldn't agree, and their situation is special. But if this marriage was arranged by the family of your father's former boss, and your father's former boss had been very supportive of your father, then your father would be inclined to agree to this marriage." Feng Juan handed the letter from Qin Lin to Yun Qiao and said, "Take a look for yourself."

"Let me see." Yun Qiao took the letter, unfolded it, and read it at a glance. The more he read, the deeper his frown deepened. Finally, after finishing, he said firmly, "Mom, no, this family has too many problems. We can't agree to it."

Feng Juan just didn't want Yuanyuan to get married, but she didn't find anything wrong with this family.

The other party was a relative of Qin Lin's former boss's daughter-in-law, a well-to-do and respectable family in Beijing. Furthermore, his attitude was sincere, and he didn't hide the child's current situation. He told her everything, honestly and forthrightly. Based on this alone, Feng Juan felt that the other party was trustworthy.

Feng Juan asked, "What's the problem? Tell me, I'll listen."