Rebirth in 1990, Leading Wife and Son to Counterattack Life

In his previous life, Wang Qian did not hesitate to abandon his family and children to escape the cage of the countryside, not returning for ten years.

However, for the rest of his life, he l...

Chapter 58 Good intentions misunderstood

"Tian Tongwen, you want to buy it?"

Wang Qian frowned slightly.

"This is Silu brand milk powder, it's trustworthy!"

Tian Tongwen praised it highly, saying, "According to expert statistics, children who grow up on Silu brand milk powder have higher IQs than their peers. The only problem is not having the money to buy it. Otherwise, feeding your child Silu brand milk powder is definitely the right choice!"

Upon hearing this, the salesman immediately nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, this gentleman has excellent taste."

"How much does a can of your milk powder cost?" Tian Tongwen pressed.

"Fourteen yuan a can!"

The salesperson explained with a smile, "It is a bit expensive, but our Silu milk powder is a big brand that has stood the test of time. It is worth the price, and you will definitely not lose out if you buy it."

Fourteen yuan a can?

Tian Tongwen's face immediately turned somewhat ugly.

He can afford it, but it is indeed a bit expensive.

"Sir, other brands of milk powder are much cheaper, but they can't compare!"

Seeing that Tian Tongwen was hesitant, the salesman continued to persuade him, "My milk powder is a bit expensive, but for your child, are you really unwilling to spend this little bit of money?"

Upon hearing this, Tian Tongwen was immediately displeased.

This is a veiled way of saying he can't afford it!

Especially when he saw Wang Qian watching eagerly from the side, his vanity swelled to its peak.

"It's only fourteen yuan a can, isn't it?"

He scoffed, "As long as it's good for the child, I'll buy it no matter how expensive it is."

Immediately, he took out a wad of cash from his pocket and prepared to count the money to buy milk powder.

"Tian Tongwen, as a classmate, I advise you not to buy it!"

Wang Qian couldn't help but offer a word of advice.

Although he disliked Tian Tongwen's attitude, they were classmates after all.

In addition, the Silu brand milk powder does indeed have problems and will harm Tian Tongwen's baby.

However,

"If you don't want to buy it, don't stop me from buying it!"

His words only emboldened Tian Tongwen, making him even more arrogant.

The salesperson scoffed, "You're too poor to buy it yourself, but you won't let others buy it? Are you afraid that other people's babies will be smarter than yours after drinking my milk powder?"

Wang Qian did not answer, but continued to say to Tian Tongwen, "I've said everything I need to say. You'd better take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he didn't look at Tian Tongwen again.

He genuinely meant well for the other person's child, but if Tian Tongwen wouldn't listen and insisted on buying it, he wouldn't forcibly stop him.

Human nature is a strange thing sometimes.

The more you try to be considerate of the other person, the more they will think you have ulterior motives, or even that you are driven by envy, jealousy, or hatred.

"Give me two cans!"

As expected, Tian Tongwen still insisted on buying it.

Moreover, he appeared very generous when counting money for the salesperson.

As if afraid Wang Qian wouldn't know he could afford it, he bought two cans at once.

"Okay!"

With the money in hand, the salesman's smile grew even brighter.

While taking the money, he took two cans of milk powder from the cardboard box. "Sir, you really made the right choice. Looking across the country, which family wouldn't be proud to have their child drink my milk powder?"

As she said this, she glanced at Wang Qian, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Qian heard it too, but he ignored it.

As for Tian Tongwen, he simply smiled.

Although he didn't say it aloud, his thoughts were similar to those of a salesman.

Wang Qian didn't buy it, it must be because he didn't have the money.

He even felt sorry for Wang Qian.

If you don't have money, just find a midwife at home to deliver your baby. Why do you have to come to the hospital?

"Mom, you stay here with Xiaoyu, I'm going out to buy some food!"

Not wanting to waste his breath on Tian Tongwen, Wang Qian nodded to Lu Aihua and Lin Xiaoyu, then turned and walked out of the ward.

"What else do you want to buy?" Lu Aihua asked instinctively.

"Buy some food!"

Wang Qian glanced at Lin Xiaoyu and added, "Xiaoyu is about to give birth, she needs to take good care of herself."

"No!"

Lin Xiaoyu waved her hands repeatedly, "We brought a lot of food from home, so there's no need to waste money buying it outside, it's very expensive!"

"fine!"

Wang Qian shook his head and left the ward without heeding Lu Aihua and Lin Xiaoyu's objections.

Across from the hospital bed, a hint of disdain flashed across Tian Tongwen's lips.

Just as he had predicted.

Wang Qian's family is clearly dirt poor. His wife says that things outside are too expensive and there's no need to buy them, but Wang Qian insists on showing off. Isn't he just trying to put on a brave face in front of her?

...

More than half an hour later, Wang Qian returned.

He was carrying a bunch of things.

"Xiaoyu, this is for you to nourish your body!"

Wang Qian placed a steaming bowl in front of Lin Xiaoyu.

"What's this?"

Lin Xiaoyu asked subconsciously.

"This is stewed chicken; it's good for your health if you eat this now!"

Then he said to Lu Aihua next to him, "Mom, there are two bowls of fried rice over there. You eat one bowl, and I'll eat one bowl."

"I don't need it..."

"mom!"

Lu Aihua wanted to refuse, but Wang Qian interrupted her immediately, "Since you've already bought it, eat it while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold!"

"Well... okay!"

Although Lu Aihua felt it was a bit of a waste of money, Wang Qian had already bought it, so she had no choice but to pick up a bowl and start eating.

Although it's fried rice, there's a lot of meat in it.

The aroma alone filled the entire ward, whetting the appetites of many.

Lin Xiaoyu's stewed chicken, in particular, was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate.

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