How dare Mrs. Chi let her press her button when she looked like she was neither serious nor serious?

"Just study hard and teach your mother how to massage, or find a professional nurse."

Lan Jiaojiao nodded, "Yes, I will come back at noon every day and press your buttons day and night."

Chengcheng shook her head, "No need, I'll just ask Aunt Fang to press it for me."

Otherwise, the mother would have to go to work and take care of the baby, which would be very tiring.

Seeing how considerate she was, Lan Jiaojiao kissed her little face.

"Mom, you won't be tired in class. There are only two classes a day, and you can take a two-hour break at noon. I can give you a massage for half an hour at most, so you won't feel tired."

Now she has to be thankful that she originally signed up as a Qingxian teacher, otherwise she would have no time.

Sometimes she even wants to give up and go home to take care of her children.

But thinking about reading so many books, it’s a pity to quit, so I’m still persisting.

Mrs. Chi never asked her not to go to work and go home to have children.

Still support her career.

So now she is running between school and home.

It’s okay not to sleep during lunch break around noon.

Chi Wenting suggested, "How about hiring a professional to massage her?"

Since you have the conditions, it is more convenient to hire someone.

Lan Jiaojiao nodded, "It's okay, but I have to learn from others. I can press her buttons when I get home at night."

After all, as a mother, you cannot push everything to outsiders. You must participate in the growth process of your child.

Chi Wenting did not object, "Okay, let's learn together."

The couple looked at each other again, and if they weren't in the car, they would have grown tired of it.

The sweetness of oranges is so common that I don’t even look at it.

After arriving home.

Chengcheng still looked at her calves curiously.

There is still a little swelling in the ankle, but the pain is much better than before.

She was in pain for a long time at first.

It would really hurt if I didn’t focus on reading.

Now I'm finally feeling much better, and the plaster has been removed, which makes me happy just thinking about it.

As soon as Ali entered the door, she saw her coming back after removing the plaster, and her expression almost became tense.

"Chengcheng...are your legs healed?"
Chapter completed!