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   Chapter 536 I Want My Stupid Mother To Be Happy

Count On Your Love By Tang Butian Characters: 6883

Updated: 2020-05-06 00:05

Postpartum depression? Did she seem to suffer postpartum depression now? Amanda was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh at Jacob's conjecture. She raised her hand to touch Jacob's face and said, "I'm just not in a good mood recently, but I don't suffer postpartum depression. Don't worry. I'm not that fragile."

"Are you sure? You scolded my dad yesterday. You won't scold him today, right? He didn't do anything wrong." Jacob completely doubted what Amanda had said. He had accumulated a lot of sympathy for Darren these days.

Hearing this, Amanda looked at Jacob in surprise. Did she hear it wrong? Now her son was so partial to his father.

She had bullied Darren so badly these days that her son could turn against her and not stand on her side at all.

Looking at the absent-minded look on Amanda's face, Jacob shook his head helplessly. It seemed that his stupid mother was really in a bad condition now. He had to worry about it. After all, his father was busy with business and didn't have time.

"Let's go to the garden now." Said Jacob.

Amanda shook her head. She didn't like to bask in the sun, and she also wanted to stay here with her daughter.

"You can't stay in the house all day like this, just like planting flowers. You are too weak. If you want to accompany my sister, we can take her out. It's time for her to see the sun." Then, Jacob pushed the stroller over.

Unable to dissuade Jacob, Amanda wrapped up Christine's body, put her into the stroller and pushed her out carefully.

In fact, the garden of the villa was not very big. There was an open space around the house, facing the living room. A large French window was set up. There were usually only some flowers and grass planted, and someone was specially arranged to take care of them.

Now many flowers in the garden were in low spirits. After all, the warm and wet spring had passed, and they were about to welcome the summer grill.

A handful of sunflowers had been planted on the edge of the garden by accident, but now they were blooming very brightly.

el sick.

Christine yawned as she enjoyed the comfortable summer wind.

Jacob sat on the bench and teased the rose beside him, "It feels good to come here occasionally, doesn't it?"

"Yes, I haven't been here for a long time," said Amanda, sitting next to him.

"Because you are always trapped in that room. In your eyes, there is only that house, a little home. You are too narrow-minded." Jacob said seriously, "In fact, all the plants and trees here are our family members. The sun and breeze with flower fragrance are also our home. So, mom, what are you worried about?"

Stroking his head, Amanda said, "My little poet, I do have a lot of things in my mind recently. I'm not as good as you. I'll learn from you more in the future."

Jacob took out his drawing board, on which there was a sketch. A woman in a long dress stood in front of the window, and every hair was painted very exquisite. She was holding a little baby in her arms, with a happy smile on her face.

There was a gust of wind outside. Through the slightly raised curtains and the flying hair, everyone could see that the wind was blowing inside. The woman's face was as delicate as Amanda's.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. Is this for me?" Holding his drawing board, Amanda said in surprise.

"Ask dad to frame it. Will mom be in a good mood when you see it in the future?" Asked Jacob.

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