Chapter 761: 761: Dress Him in a Wedding Gown
Chapter 761: 761: Dress Him in a Wedding Gown
Chapter 761: Chapter 761: Dress Him in a Wedding Gown
Lin Gantang knew from Wen Yanqing’s words that he preferred a Western-style wedding.
He wanted to see her wear a wedding dress for him.
Lin Gantang was happy that he could now talk openly to her about the wedding or children. Maybe he had regained confidence in healing his injuries, right?
“Okay, we can wait a bit longer,” Lin Gantang leaned against him. “We’ll set the wedding to be Western-style, but we can take a few sets of Chinese-style wedding photos, or maybe even include our cats?”
Wen Yanqing imagined such a scene and smiled, “Sure, let’s bring Sweet Wine, and find Joy too.”
Lin Gantang dreamily thought for a while, then said, “Today at Si Tijin’s I saw some beautiful parrots and thrushes that weren’t afraid of people at all. I wonder how they are raised.”
“Do you want one?”
“Forget it, the cats at home would be catching birds every day.” Lin Gantang didn’t believe Big Mi would make friends with the birds.
Wen Yanqing must have thought the same and chuckled.
Lin Gantang looked at him, “What did Shi Jun come over to talk about today? I saw you two had fun.”
“Just chatting about nothing much, he’s looking for a girlfriend,” Wen Yanqing said. “Later we talked about his mother. Auntie’s not in good health, and due to mental issues, it’s hard for her to take her medicine properly, and she’s getting weaker.”
“His dad still doesn’t care?”
“He has considered himself fatherless for years now.”
The two chatted for a while until Wen Yanqing’s voice grew lower, probably sleepy.
Lin Gantang got up late this morning, and after Wen Yanqing fell asleep, she leaned on the pillow and looked at unread messages on her phone.
Yin Zhen texted her that she had someone drive the car over, parked it as Uncle Peng directed, and gave the keys to Uncle Peng.
Lin Gantang replied okay, not in a rush to get the car keys, as Uncle Peng was reliable, and there was nothing to worry about.
However, Ye Qiuqiu had not replied to the message she left earlier. She wondered if Ye Qiuqiu had simply forgotten because she was busy.
She thought about calling but didn’t want to disturb Ye Qiuqiu in case she was with her child, so she decided to leave another message.
Then she planned to tell Mr. Lin that she and Yanqing would be coming home that afternoon.
Since her dad believed in the master, she would take the amulet she had received to him, if it was of any use, great, or it could serve as a comfort. As long as her dad was happy, that was good enough.
Before she could send the message, Ye Qiuqiu replied: [I’m out shopping with the baby, Qianqian has recovered well since leaving the hospital last week, don’t worry.]
Lin Gantang immediately chatted with her: [Shopping, huh? Summer’s here, you should buy yourself a beautiful dress as a reward for all your hard work.]
Ye Qiuqiu: [I’d love to, I have no choice, my old clothes don’t fit anymore after having the baby.]
[Are you out alone?]
[Yes, Haobo is at work.]
[Then go ahead and shop, it’s not convenient to look at your phone while with the kid, I won’t bother you.]
Ye Qiuqiu looked at the kiss emoticon sent by her and smiled.
She touched her sleeping daughter’s fine hair in her arms, looked up at the beautiful summer dresses in the showroom window, and finally walked away.
The dresses were pretty, but not convenient to wear with a child.
Cropped tops were also nice, but with stretch marks on her abdomen, she was too embarrassed to buy them to wear.
The comfortable and loose casual wear here was a bit expensive, better to shop online instead.
She went to the maternity and baby store, carefully selecting soft and breathable clothes for her child, stocked up on diaper bags, and as she passed by a men’s store, thought it was time to change seasons, and Chen Haobo shouldn’t lack clothes for work, so she bought him something too.
When she was about to leave, she remembered they had run out of bath products at home and went to buy some.
In the end, she didn’t buy anything for herself.