After filling his stomach, he really did feel a little sleepy.
How did that saying go again?
Oh, right. A full belly and warm clothes bred thoughts of **~
What a shame...
Nothing in the first three months, nothing in the last three months-how was his wife supposed to live like that?
Huh? Wait... it was already well into November...
Ye Yaodong cheerfully washed the dishes before going back to the bedroom and lying down, picking up the train of thought that had been interrupted earlier.
Goggles, snorkel, flippers...
But before his brain even got going, he was already asleep...
By the time he woke up, the sun had set. Bleary-eyed, he looked at Lin Xiuqing, who was folding clothes, and mumbled, "What time is it?"
"Isn't your watch beside your pillow?"
He felt around for his watch and saw that it was already half past four. He had actually slept the whole afternoon. Closing his eyes again, he decided to take another moment to wake up.
"Get up and take Grandma's padded jacket over to her."
"It's finished?"
"Yes. Take it over and have her try it on, see if anything needs altering."
"Okay."
He stopped lingering in bed, sat up and stretched, then got out of bed and dressed.
Lin Xiuqing handed him two folded sets of padded jackets and trousers. "Come back early. I'm going to cook."
"Got it." Carrying the clothes outside, he called out from the doorway, "You little brats, we're going to the old house!"
Ye Chenghu sprang out of nowhere, hollering, "Dad, wait for me!"
Ye Chengyang came running over too, stumbling and scrambling along the way.
Ye Yaodong brushed the dirt off him, then picked him up with one arm and held the clothes in the other, taking both children away so