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One hundred and fifty-five, the game is poor

She said that Mrs. Jia Zhang usually shouldn't be called stingy in private, but there was definitely something fishy about being so enthusiastic today.

Sure enough, the fox's tail was now exposed.

I still want her to give her milk powder for free, bah! I’m not willing to drink it myself, so why should I give it to Jia’s family for no reason?

Not to mention whether she has the money, but to put it another way, even if she does have the money, wouldn't it be better for her to keep it in the bank and earn interest?

This man said yesterday that the monthly interest on deposits in the bank is 3.3 cents. If you deposit more, the monthly interest alone will be quite a lot.

The third aunt is not a light-hearted person, and she has nothing else to say about Jia and Zhang in just a few words.

Not only that, the third aunt's face changed instantly when she lowered her head, and she turned around and started playing tricks again, making Mrs. Jia Zhang cry.

He said that he had many children at home, and living off the salary of the third uncle alone was simply not enough. Every time he opened his eyes, he had to worry about how the family would eat.

Everyone says she likes to scheme, but if she doesn't scheme a little less, she won't get anything to eat next...

Looking at Mrs. Jia Zhang who had a pig liver look on her face because of her words, the third aunt couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart, she was a bit more tender than her.

After that, he said with a very experienced look: "There are ways to raise babies with milk, and there are ways to raise babies without breast milk. I didn't have breast milk when I gave birth to the youngest one, and I didn't end up being so fooled."

Has it passed?

Let me tell you, you go back and get some rice, boil it hard until it's thick, and then feed the soup to your child. By the way, remember, just skim the soup above, and don't feed it the thick soup.

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The more Ms. Jia Zhang listened, the darker her face became. The darker her face became, the happier the third aunt became. She simply took her arm and chatted about her experience in raising children.

In the end, it was Jia Dongxu who came forward to rescue his mother.

"Mom, the child is crying again. Come and take a look."

"Come on, come on, I'll come over right now!" Mrs. Jia Zhang said, turning to look at the third aunt next to her, and forced a smile: "Her third aunt, the child is crying, young people can't comfort it, I have to go there

Take a look, I won’t disturb your busy work.”

As he spoke, he tried his best to break free from the third aunt's arm and ran away.

Looking at her back, the third aunt curled her lips in disdain and turned her head to think.

It seems that Ms. Jia Zhang wants the people in the courtyard to donate money to her. But if she can't, she must tell her husband when he comes back that the money will never go out again.

Mrs. Jia Zhang went back to the house feeling sulky, walked in and sat down on the bench, gasping for air.

"Mom, I'm just telling you that your move won't work." Jia Dongxu said with a frown.

They had already discussed it when they were discharged from the hospital, and they wanted to take this opportunity to get some money. Unexpectedly, they hit a wall the first time.

"Mom, you shouldn't go to the third aunt. Don't you know what kind of virtue his family is? Trying to take money from them is worse than killing them." Jia Dongxu said dissatisfied.

"Didn't I see her first? Who knew she was so stingy? She deserves to never make a fortune..."

Thinking of how angry she had just been, Mrs. Jia Zhang scolded all the third uncles.

Qin Huairu, who was lying on the bed to recuperate, had an indescribable expression on her face when her mother-in-law scolded her.

She looked up at the roof, and she really didn't understand why her good life ended up like this.

Although the mother-in-law did not tell the man directly, she was not a fool. From some information vaguely revealed during the dispute between the two in the past few days, she had already realized that the family had no money at all.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu's teeth were almost broken.

At first, she had wanted to take the money that Silly Zhu had compensated for her, but her mother-in-law refused to let go. The man also said that we were all members of the same family and it was not up to anyone to have the money. If the old man wanted to take it, let her take it.

His mother doesn’t spend money arbitrarily, and since it’s just his son, won’t all the money belong to them when he returns it in the future?

He even advised himself not to think too much. If she was short of money, he would find a way to get it and make sure she wouldn't be short of money.

But now, none of that money is gone.

I can't even pay the medical bills.

"Wow... wow..." The child's weak cry made Qin Huairu wake up a little. She lowered her head and looked at the child with slender limbs and only a big head. Even the cry was extremely weak, and she felt sour in her heart.

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Qin Huairu gently picked up the child from the bed, but Qin Huairu did not dare to use force, for fear that the child's arm would be crushed if she used a little force.

When she gave birth to her first eldest child, she had never been so careful.

After the child was born, she had been worried that the child would not be able to feed her.

Putting the baby on the chest, the baby is so weak that even the strength to suck milk is slightly less than that of a normal baby.

Qin Huairu looked at her daughter in her arms with a distressed look on her face. She saw that she was so tired after just two bites that she rested for a long time before continuing to eat.

But the milk was already empty, and no matter how hard the baby sucked, he couldn't get any more milk.

"Wow... wow..." The child who couldn't suck milk cried again.

"Cry, cry, cry!" She was already annoyed, and the child's constant crying made Mrs. Jia Zhang even more upset.

Faced with her mother-in-law's disgust, Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and tried to control her expression: "Mom, the child is hungry."

"Hasn't your milk come yet? Let her eat it first." Mrs. Jia Zhang frowned and asked with an unhappy look on her face.

Qin Huairu tried hard to suppress her anger and said in a somewhat unspeakable voice: "No."

When she heard that her daughter-in-law hadn't come yet, Mrs. Jia Zhang's face instantly dropped, and she said with some disgust: "What's the use of you? You can't even conceive a child. How come other people don't have so much trouble when they conceive a child? You are the only one."

There are so many things to do, including premature birth, heavy bleeding, and no milk at all, so my pig’s trotters were blinded for nothing.”

Qin Huairu's face felt as if she had been slapped, and it hurt so much that if she hadn't been in confinement, she would have wanted to rush up and make a scene.

Does she not want to feed? She really has no milk.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, I'll think of a solution later."

Jia Dongxu threw away the things in his hand and left, ignoring the little girl who was frightened and crying by the sound.

The way Jia Dongxu slammed the door frightened both his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. They stopped talking and the room became quiet for a while, except for the sound of the child crying.

Jia Dongxu wandered around outside, especially around the public toilet several times. He was still undecided whether he should take away the things hidden inside.

Thinking of the situation at home, Jia Dongxu took two steps forward, but when he reached the door of the public toilet, he hesitated again.

More than three months have passed, will those people still be staring at him?

If by any chance it is discovered...

When Zhang Yu passed by nearby, he looked into the toilet with his eyes twinkling.

He wanted to take away the things hidden in the manure well.


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