It's July now, the hottest time of the year. She can't open the windows, can't ventilate, can't wash her hair or take a shower. She sweats all day, and no matter how many clothes she changes, she still feels smelly.
But whenever she mentioned wanting to take a bath or wash her hair, Sangshen would patiently try to dissuade her, and if he couldn't persuade her, he would seek outside help.
With the whole family pitching in, Bling had no choice but to compromise.
And so, as she waited and waited, the day her aunt left arrived, and the day she finished her postpartum confinement was also approaching.
After seeing off her reluctant aunt, Buling persisted for two more days, taking a long and refreshing bath on the last day of the month.
Without exaggeration, after taking a shower, Bu Ling felt like she had lost at least five pounds.
On the day Bu Ling finished her postpartum confinement, Sang Mianmian's nickname was also decided: Little Star.
Bling: ...
Grandpa Sang held his great-granddaughter, smiling contentedly: "I hope our Mianmian will shine like a star."
Okay.
"It sounds nice." Since even her own mother, Buling, said so, no one else had any objections.
From then on, Comrade Sang Mianmian had her nickname, Little Star.
On the very day she finished her postpartum confinement, Bu Ling was already thinking about going back to work. That night, after putting Xiao Xingxing to sleep, she whispered to Sang Shen, "How about I go back to work in a few days? It's not good to always have Aunt Fang take over for me."
Mulberry's first reaction was disapproval: "What about Little Star?"
"Grandpa and Aunt Fang are here, so I can just work a little harder and come back to feed them at the right time." Bu Ling had already thought of a solution.
"You're willing to part with your daughter?"
"I can't bear to," Bu Ling shook her head honestly. "But I want to go to work." A woman must have her own career.
Sensing Bu Ling's insistence, Sang Shen could only agree: "Okay, we'll tell Aunt Fang tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Bling beamed and planted a kiss on Sangshen's cheek: "You're so sweet!"
Mulberry's eyes were deep and her voice was hoarse: "Don't provoke me, not now!"
Bling: "Everything looks dirty to the heart!"
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