"You don't have to be so careful. We're in our own home. Who cares about her?" He patted her back and added, half-soothingly, half-jokingly, "We just got a new front door. You think she can knock this one down too?"
Lin Jin chuckled softly and nestled into his embrace. They had been talking for a while, but neither of them felt sleepy.
A lot had been happening at home recently. They had found An an apprenticeship with a vehicle fleet.
The old lady was also pestering the couple to find a partner for Jingjing. Every other day, she would harp on about her and her granddaughter's contributions: helping during the postpartum confinement, taking care of the baby, making soup, and washing diapers. She insisted that even if they hadn't earned merit, they'd certainly put in the hard work.
