"Xiao Yue, pregnancy has been hard on you." Mo Xiaolin held Tang Yue's hand and helped her into the house.
Tang Yue's eyes twinkled as she flashed a smile, saying, "Mom, this is Si Yu and my child, the fruit of our love. Having them is the happiest thing for me. I can't be more thrilled and don't feel any hardship at all."
"Mom, I heard Jinghua Attached Primary School is hiring music teachers. How's your application going?" Tang Yue inquired.
Mo Xiaolin shook her head and said, "I didn't go, Xiao Yue. You're about to give birth, and I can't feel at ease going to teach. Besides, we don't lack money at home; it's enough to support me and my husband."
"Xiao Yue, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
Changing the topic, Mo Xiaolin got up and headed to the kitchen, joining Zhang Hualian in cooking. Mo Xiaolin frequently came around, often bringing food or baby diapers or clothes.
Having not seen her son for a long time, Mo Xiaolin naturally stayed until evening.
