On the day of confinement, Ling Xiaoxiao fed all the two little guys and rushed into the bathroom. She hadn't washed it for a month. Although she would wipe it with warm water several times every day, she still felt that she was so dirty that she couldn't wash it out. She washed it repeatedly until her skin began to wrinkle. She turned off the faucet with unsatisfactory satisfaction.

"Why have you washed for so long?" Jiang Zizhuo wandered around the bathroom door for a long time. If he hadn't heard the sound inside, he would have thought she had fainted inside.

Ling Xiaoxiao raised her arm and smelled it, but she still felt an unspeakable smell on her body: "I always feel that her body is too dirty and cannot be washed clean."

"You are psychological," Jiang Zizhuo took the towel and helped her wipe her head carefully: "Why don't you blow dry?"

"The hair dryer is too loud, I'm afraid of waking up the children." With the little thing, I always feel that life is not as comfortable as before. Ling Xiaoxiao had just found a hair dryer in the bathroom, and at the moment she turned on the phone, she decisively put it away again.

"It's okay, they always have to learn to adapt to various voices. Too spoiled is not good for them." Men are always more rational than women when facing many problems. Although Ling Xiaoxiao understands this principle, she still can't bear to leave it alone in her heart.

When the two came out, Ling's mother had already prepared lunch and the four of them gathered around the dining table to eat. Ling's mother looked at the couple's intimate appearance, glanced at Ling's father, and sighed and said, "Dabaoer, Zizhuo, your father and I have been out for a month, and it's time to go back."

Ling Xiaoxiao's hand was picking up food, and she felt extremely reluctant. When the confinement nanny left the day before, she felt a little reluctant in her heart, but she was not a family member after all, so she left after leaving. Her parents were different. She ate and lived together for the past month, and she was so happy that she was almost forgotten what she was today.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Can't you go back after spending the New Year here?" The old lady passed away, and Ling's mother and the others had no reason to have to spend the New Year in the county. Ling Xiaoxiao really wanted to keep them until the end of the year.

"No, it's already the limit for your father to take a month off. In the store, your aunt has to keep an eye on the hot pot restaurant and the clothing store. It's too hard. I can't make her tired and sick. I have to go back and change her." Ling's mother sighed. If she could, she didn't want to go back, and she wouldn't be assured of anyone here.

The lunch was a bit boring, and the good mood Ling Xiaoxiao had saved while taking a shower was instantly evaporated.

"Dabaoer, I'm going back with your dad. What should you do with Zizhuo? You must not be able to take care of your two children alone. Do you want to invite a nanny to come over?" Ling's mother knew that Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to hear these now, but she couldn't ignore it.

Ling Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip, she really didn't expect this. During this period, Ling's mother helped her. Although she was woken up many times at night, when the child was sleeping during the day, Ling's mother didn't let her do anything, and she also slept with the child. It can be said that she did a good job during the confinement period and did not leave any problems.

Because Ling's mother took care of her so well, she had never worried about raising children. She turned her head in a daze and looked at Jiang Zizhuo: "Are we going to find a nanny?"

Jiang Zizhuo didn't want to have outsiders at home at all. But he couldn't stay at home all the time. For realistic reasons, they seemed to be able to invite a nanny to come over.

"Look for it, I'll go and look for it later. Otherwise, it would be too hard to take care of the children yourself."

"These two little things came here accidentally. If you were two years later, your dad and I would come to help you," Ling's mother was a little helpless: "But I heard that the nanny fee for taking care of children is very high. You have just graduated, so I will pay you the money for the nanny."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling's mother speechlessly. Not to mention that she had saved a lot of private money over the years, she hardly moved the money in the card that Jiang Zizhuo gave her. Even if she didn't go to work and had no income, it would have no impact on her short-term coping with the last one or two years. Moreover, she believed in the personal abilities of the little boy.

Sure enough, she was about to speak when she heard Jiang Zizhuo say: "No, the company I and Pingjun and others have always been profitable. Although the dividends are not much each year, it is enough to support the family. Parents don't have to worry."

For a straight male patient with advanced cancer, being questioned about his ability to support his family is completely unacceptable.

Ling's mother has never known their financial situation. She just thinks they are holding on. Maybe she will go to care about her in-laws and say that she doesn't care about you, but she is already ready to secretly give Ling Xiaoxiao money.

"Xiaoxiao, grandma and the others did not agree to us hiring a nanny, saying that there were outsiders who were unsafe and she wanted us to live there."

The children went to bed and the two went back to the room. Jiang Zizhuo pulled her to report the situation.

He went out to search for a whole afternoon, and went to many places but didn't see a suitable nanny. Although many confinement nannies have a lot of experience in raising children, they don't like to always live in a permanent residence in the family.

When he was wandering outside, he happened to receive a call from Grandma Jiang. When Grandma Jiang heard that they were looking for a nanny, she refused to agree. In the eyes of the elderly, how could outsiders care about taking care of their children?

"Will you stay in the courtyard?" Ling Xiaoxiao hesitated a little. It's not that she didn't want to. The rooms there were not big, and the family of four couldn't get out of it. Moreover, it was not convenient for Jiang Zizhuo to get off work.

"Grandma also said that if you don't want to move, then let Mom Chen come and help you. Mom Chen is an old man at home, so don't worry about safety." In fact, Jiang Zizhuo didn't want to move there either. After all, everyone wants private space.

"Mom Chen?" Ling Xiaoxiao waved her hands in surprise: "What can I do? Mom Chen is here, what should I do? How can I compete with the elderly? If it really doesn't work, I will hold my child to Quanxian. At home, my parents will definitely have no problem."

"Are you going back?" Jiang Zizhuo's voice was calm, but his brows were already raised. It was obvious that this topic made him very unhappy.

"Yes, so you don't have to worry about raising children." Ling Xiaoxiao continued to twist the tiger's beard without fear of death.

With her big hand on her waist, which had not yet fully recovered, Jiang Zizhuo rubbed her nose with the tip of her nose: "You are back, what should I do? With a child, you are ready to not want me, right?"

It was supposed to be with a little aggrieved words, but he threatened them. Ling Xiaoxiao was still stupid even though she was pregnant, so she quickly turned her head and kissed the little boy in the face: "How could she not want you? You are the father of my daughters, right?"

"It's just their dad?" The little flame in his eyes pounded faintly, and his big hands slid upward along his back restlessly.
Chapter completed!