When Yvonne woke up, it was almost nine o'clock. The breakfast was on the table, and there was a note on it. Noel took her son out and asked her to get up for breakfast. Yvonne rubbed her sore waist and put the note on her chest. She smiled, relaxed her body, and stood up to change her clothes.
The breakfast had been placed on the table, simple pickles and millet porridge, but she felt very satisfied.
Before the breakfast was finished, Jacob came back alone. He was so tired that he threw himself into his mother's arms.
Yvonne wiped her son's sweat with a tissue and asked, "Where is dad?" 'Did my son go to the battlefield?' She thought.
"He went to work. Dad said Mom would be bored, so he asked me to come back to accompany you." After taking a rest, Jacob stretched out his hand to bite the bun. Yvonne didn't have time to wash his hands, it could be seen that his son was very tired.
In fact, Yvonne wanted to say that she wouldn't feel bored at home alone, but it would be better if her son was with her.
In the morning, Noel followed the troupe head to look around and made a general understanding of the situation. He checked the time and took the mother and son to have a meal, and also had time to get a marriage certificate.
When Noel went back, the mother and son were playing on the bed. Little Jacob was lying in his mother's arms and giggling. Noel didn't know what Jacob was whispering to his mother. Noel went to sit on the edge of the bed and reached out his hand to touch the head of Yvonne. "Get up. We are going out for a meal."
Yvonne turned around and her face was with a faint halo. For a moment, Noel was stunned. If his son hadn't suddenly rushed over, he might have really kissed her. This woman was sometimes a fatal to him.
He held his son up and looked at the woman on the bed. This woman was always like this, inadvertently giving him a fatal blow.
Yvonne stood up and straightened her clothes. Because he said he wanted to register, she took out the best clothes to change. But it was obviously not in line with Noel's aesthetic standard, because she saw him frowning.
Noel held his son and pulled her up, with one hand around her waist. "We still have time. After the meal, we'll go to the mall and buy you and our son some clothes."
He put his son down and said, "I'm going to change my clothes. We'll leave soon." As he spoke, he went straight to the wardrobe and took out his ordinary clothes which he seldom wore.
Holding her son in her arms, Yvonne looked at the man who was changing clothes. This man was really perfect. Sometimes she would wonder if she was dreaming. After all, such a man would become her husband.
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