After Ning Yuanlan took a bath, he could barely leave, washing his face and brushing his teeth in the bathroom, when he heard movement outside, he guessed that he was back, and went out after washing quickly.

"I'm going to change my clothes." Ning Yuanlan blushed a little and walked towards the cloakroom.

When she changed clothes, her arms were very sore and she had some difficulty moving.

He pushed the door in, startling her.

"Are your hands sore? I'm here to help you. Ling Mo saw that she didn't come out for a long time, standing outside the door and always hearing her snorting, one didn't hold back, pushed the door in.

"No...... No need to ......" She was about to refuse, and he had already helped her get dressed.

She likes to wear cotton and linen shirts when painting, the fine sweat is breathable and comfortable, and the buttons are buttoned up one by one to block the grass he planted: berries.

Ling Mo changed his clothes on the other side, as usual, it was a formal suit, the dark gray handmade suit was put aside, and after buttoning the white shirt, he chose a dark blue tie, and when he saw that she was already dressed, he took the tie and asked her, "Will it?" ”

She nodded, not knowing when she learned it, but she did, presumably before she lost her memory.

"Huh?" Ling Mo looked at her with his tie.

She understood, walked over, took the tie from his hand, put it under the collar of his shirt with a somewhat rusty movement, and tied a tie knot for him with a slightly rusty movement.

"I've never tied a tie for someone else......" Lin Yuanlan looked at the simple and generous tie in front of him, frowned, and shook his head, "Who should I have tied a tie to, otherwise I shouldn't." ”

"In the future, I can only tie the tie alone." Ling Mo took her little hand, "I'll only give you one person to button your clothes." ”

Ning Yuanlan couldn't hold back and laughed, "What about Dad?" ”

"Dad has Mommy, I only have you." Ling Mo said and hugged her downstairs to have breakfast.

"Ling Mo, you don't have to see customers at work, you don't need to dress so properly every day." Gao Xueqing and Ling Shuhan were having breakfast in the restaurant, and when they saw their son and daughter-in-law coming down, they couldn't help but be so confused by the incompatible outfits of the two of them that they almost didn't spray the soy milk in their mouths on their wife's face.

Ning Yuanlan looked down at herself, and then at Ling Mo, isn't it, her upper body is a casual cotton and linen shirt, the length can cover her buttocks, and the bottom is dark blue denim trousers, although she does not lose her literary and artistic skills, she is also a little too casual, compared with him in a suit and leather shoes, it is too incompatible.

"Ning'er, let's go to the mall after work today, and we don't have a couple to go." Ling Mo took his long arm to the first floor and led people to the restaurant and sat down side by side to eat breakfast.

"Lanlan, don't work too hard, pay attention to rest, it's still early anyway." Gao Xueqing is a person who has come over, and it can be seen from the way her daughter-in-law walks that her son definitely didn't stop last night.

Oh, it's okay to do this, go on, she is not far from the day of holding her grandson, besides, both of them are only children, and now that the policy has been relaxed, it is best to give her a granddaughter first, so as to fulfill her dream of bringing a granddaughter.

"Mom, it's actually very simple to draw a hand-painted wall, I can do it well." Ning Yuanlan smiled at her mother-in-law.

"Well, eat a slice of bread first." Ling Mo helped her spit out honey in the toast and brought it to her lips.

"Thank you." Ning Yuanlan took it, took a bite, and said to Gao Xueqing, "Actually, the hand-painted wall outside can be painted in just two or three days, I mainly want to paint it beautifully, especially a little bit, it will take a long time, I will do what I can."