Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 706 - 7: This Feeling Came Too Suddenly, Too Fiercely (2)

Chapter 706: Chapter 7: This Feeling Came Too Suddenly, Too Fiercely (2)

Zhang Lan took a few steps forward, looking at Tang Ruan’s back, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

The sound of a door closing came from the second floor.

Zhang Lan sighed in her heart, lowered her head, and gazed with pity at the innocent Rong Rui in her arms.

"Giggling..."

Rong Rui suddenly lifted his little chubby hand to touch Zhang Lan’s chin, grinning widely at her as drool slid down the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Lan found it both amusing and sad, shaking her head, "Aunt Zhang hopes you won’t grow up too fast."

About half a year ago, Tang Ruan asked her to come back to take care of the newborn Rong Rui.

Back then, Rong Rui was very small, all wrinkled, and quite weak.

Tang Ruan gave her half a year’s salary and provided for Rong Rui’s expenses for that period, then left.

Once she left, it was for six months.

Although the pay was generous, Rong Rui, for some reason, was particularly weak, falling ill every few days.

At that time, she was so committed to taking care of him that she didn’t dare to sleep at night, afraid that something would happen to the little guy while she was asleep; it was tiring work!

She even considered quitting the job, but seeing the frail little fellow, she couldn’t help but feel reluctant.

So with a firm decision, she persisted.

Fortunately, the little guy only gave her trouble during the first three months.

He gradually recovered, started to gain weight, and became less troublesome.

Moreover, he became cuter as he grew, and she liked him more and more.

The more she liked Rong Rui, the more displeased she became with Tang Ruan!

After all, it’s her biological child.

She could understand leaving the home for work due to necessity.

But how hard could it be to call and check on her child?

Throughout these six months, she could count the number of times Tang Ruan called on one hand.

Zhang Lan shook her head again, bent down, and kissed the little guy’s big forehead, "Luckily, you have me, Aunt Zhang, otherwise you would have had a tough time, you little rascal."

"Giggling..."

Rong Rui opened his mouth wide and babbled, his look was irresistibly delightful.

Zhang Lan laughed, placed him in the stroller in the living room, and then went to carry Tang Ruan’s luggage from the entryway up to her room door before heading back downstairs.

...

Many well-known socialites and actresses in the celebrity circle appreciate Tang Yige’s skills in making clothes and often seek her for custom-made clothing.

However, Tang Yige doesn’t agree to every request for clothes that comes her way.

Thus, clothing made by Tang Yige is hard to come by.

On this day.

A socialite who previously commissioned a gown from Yige came again, offering a million to have a special wedding dress made by her.

And they would first pay Yige a deposit of three hundred thousand for the dress.

However, they needed it urgently, with the finished dress required within half a month.

She seemed very sincere.

After all, it’s such an important event as a wedding.

Completing a handmade dress in half a month is not an easy task, so Yige felt a bit troubled.

"I can increase the price. Miss Tang, I really love the dresses you make. I hope to wear a dress made by your hands at my wedding, as it would make me feel I’ll receive happiness." She pleaded with Yige.

"... Half a month is just too rushed, I..."

"Miss Tang, I know you don’t make clothes for profit, but purely because you love doing it. So, although I know saying this might upset you, wearing a dress you made for my wedding is my obsession and my resolve. Miss Tang, money is not an issue; just please make the dress in half a month, and you can name your price."

Tang Yige frowned, "Why are you only coming to customize the dress now? Your wedding date couldn’t have just been decided, could it?"

"To be honest." The woman smiled at Tang Yige, then contentedly rested a hand on her belly, "I’m having a baby, almost three months now. We decided to get married in a hurry because of the baby. I don’t want to wear a wedding dress with a big belly."

"You’re having a baby?" Tang Yige was surprised.

"Yes."

"Congratulations." Tang Yige said, looking at her belly.

"Thank you," the woman genuinely expressed, "Miss Tang, I know asking you to make the dress in such a short time is difficult, but I really don’t want to have regrets on my wedding day. So, Miss Tang, please promise to help me with this favor. My baby and I thank you."

"... Since you put it that way, refusing you would seem heartless." Tang Yige glanced at her, then focused her gaze on her still flat abdomen.