The sound of the wheelchair echoed as Xiao Qinghe wheeled himself into the room.
Second brother was somewhat considerate, having removed all the doorsteps in the house and filled in any uneven spots to make it easier for the wheelchair to move around.
Qinghe arrived at the edge of the bed, and Su Qingyue moved a bit to leave room for him.
He proactively stretched his arm to grab the padding on the bed and helped her lay out the quilt.
She climbed onto the bed and pulled the quilt to the other corner, while he arranged this side of the bed.
The two worked together, and the padding and bedsheet were laid out quickly.
Although it was a simple task, Xiao Qinghe felt a sense of satisfaction at being able to spread out a quilt with his wife.
Su Qingyue placed the folded quilt on the mattress and then noticed... there was no pillow.
Originally, the Xiao family didn't have any pillows. The three men used to make do by using their clothes as pillows.
