Juyan had no choice but to hold the baby himself and feed her while sitting on the sofa.
My Mom unscrewed the lunchbox and began setting out the food.
Mom Yan had just opened her restaurant. Although she had hired workers, there was still plenty of odds and ends to take care of, yet every day she still cooked a proper meal for me and sent it over via My Mom—even better than the meals provided by the postpartum care center.
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