Maybe it was because she had been in confinement for a long time, Yang Huizhen, who was already a little carsick, felt even worse. After finally getting to the hospital, when she was having her blood drawn, she felt a black screen in front of her eyes and almost fainted.
All in all it was an uncomfortable feeling.
Because the blood test report would not be available until the afternoon, Liang Youyi, who had contacted Lin Xiaoman yesterday, took Yang Huizhen to Lin Xiaoman.
Lin Xiaoman finished work at around 10 o'clock today. Just two minutes after she got home, Liang Youyi and his wife arrived.
Too lazy to cook, Lin Xiaoman simply prepared a meal, then made a phone call and ordered a dish from a stir-fry restaurant outside the community.
Because it's in a storefront outside the community and I'm a regular customer, they don't charge any delivery fees.
Before dinner, the family naturally chatted.
Lin Xiaoman went through the motions to ask about Yang Huizhen's prenatal checkup, and Yang Huizhen started complaining.
The confinement period was getting longer, and she was finally feeling a bit overwhelmed. It wasn't just this prenatal checkup; as her belly grew, Yang Huizhen felt it was becoming increasingly inconvenient to be at home. Even simple tasks like washing clothes and cooking had become incredibly difficult.
Yang Huizhen pulled Lin Xiaoman aside to complain, and while they were talking, she brought up the matter of moving here.
"Xiaoxi, how about this? I move in with you? Doctor Li said that the intervals between prenatal checkups will be shorter from now on. And since I'm an older pregnant woman, I have to be careful..."
When they were in the hospital, Liang Youyi and Yang Huizhen had discussed that it was inconvenient now that she was in her advanced stage of pregnancy, and prenatal checkups were more frequent. They were afraid that Yang Huizhen could not handle the running back and forth, so they decided to let her stay in the city.
Living at my daughter's house, I can take care of her a little.
Lin Xiaoman, who had already thought of a response plan, hesitated a bit after hearing this, then nodded, "Okay, but Mom, I'm a little busy on weekdays, so I probably won't be able to take care of you."
"It's okay, I can take care of myself."
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