After sending the three of them into the house, Yuanyuan finally turned back.
When she got home, she saw Tan Shaoting washing the butts of the three children and changing their diapers. He looked quite professional.
The twelfth lunar month is approaching. Their days go by the same way, and now they have planned it all out. The couple is simply enjoying the rare opportunity of being reunited as a family with their children.
Tan Shaoting had a smile on his face. These are his favorite days.
"Yuanyuan, I'm going to the city to arrange some things. We already have the introduction letters here, so we'll go get our marriage certificate and register the children's household."
Yuanyuan thought for a moment, then agreed. "I'll try to gather the children and see how they are doing.
If possible, we'll get the certificate; if not, we'll wait."
Tan Shaoting nodded. Nothing is more important than the children.
