After the confinement period, she can run and jump with her baby, and no longer has to stay in the house all day and rely on her parents and Old Ye for care.
Speaking of this, Jian Yuelan couldn't help but sigh, "My parents are so nice."
This is the truth, Ye Linxing agrees with it deeply, but it is also accompanied by guilt.
"Wife, I'm sorry, my parents can't take care of you because of work."
Nowadays, the mother-in-law usually takes care of her daughter-in-law during the confinement period. It is not uncommon for parents to help their daughter-in-law who has married out to other families to take care of her during the confinement period, but this is extremely rare.
Ye Linxing always felt guilty about this matter.
Jian Yuelan didn't care. She smiled and said, "There's no need to apologize. My parents' work is more important."
More important than taking care of grandchildren.
Without their contributions, there would be no strong motherland in the future.
"Mom and Dad sent a letter."
She fished out an envelope from under her pillow and handed it over. "There's also money and notes. I've put them all away. Please take a look at this letter and write a reply after you've read it."
Ye Linxing really wanted to say that he couldn’t send it out, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.
He nodded, read the letter quickly, took the banknote and started to reply.
Jian Yuelan watched from the side, and when he finished writing, she asked in surprise, "Can it be sent out?"
"Write it down first, and give it to Uncle Tan tomorrow. Ask him to help you think of a solution."
As he spoke, he handed the pen to Jian Yuelan, "Wife, draw a picture for Doudou and I'll send it over together."
"If you're going to paint, let's paint a family portrait."
It would not be good to just draw Dou Dou. She believed that her parents-in-law also missed their son's parents. Besides, she, as the daughter-in-law, had to show her face. She couldn't let her parents-in-law not even know what she looked like.
Ye Linxing's eyes lit up, "This is good."
He diligently took out his painting supplies, spread them out, and looked at Jian Yuelan with burning eyes.
She smiled, sat down at the table and started working.
Two hours later, a vivid family portrait appeared before everyone.
The extra chapter is completed. Tomorrow will be the same as usual. If the chapter reaches 700, one more chapter will be added. If the chapter reaches 1200, two more chapters will be added. My dears, please leave your footprints. Mmmmm (* ￣3)(ε￣ *)
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