After Song Liancheng delivered the milk powder to the Su family, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over.

But less than two days later, he was stopped by Wang Xiuqin again.

Looking at Wang Xiuqin who appeared before him again, Song Liancheng subconsciously frowned, his eyes full of confusion, "Mom, what's wrong? Didn't I send you the milk powder?"

"The milk powder has been delivered." Wang Xiuqin said with a smile, "But you also know that after a child is born, he not only needs milk powder, but also clothes. And your sister-in-law, it's time to buy her clothes too.

You know your sister-in-law is not in good health. Even though she doesn't breastfeed after giving birth, it's not easy to keep her body healthy.

People say that a woman's body is not healthy, so she must take advantage of the confinement period to replenish her body.

As long as you eat well and sleep well during the confinement period, the damage to your body can be recovered, and even previous hidden illnesses can be cured!"

Wang Xiuqin chattered on and on for a long time.

But the more Song Liancheng listened, the more puzzled he felt.

What exactly did Wang Xiuqin mean by these words?

"Mom, what do you mean by that? What's the matter? Why don't you just tell me straight out!"

Wang Xiuqin laughed. "Since you've asked, I won't beat around the bush. It's not a big deal for me to come to you. I just want you to buy some meat and send it to your sister-in-law every day so she can have some nourishment."

"every day?"

Wang Xiuqin patted her thigh and said, "Isn't it a bit too difficult for you every day? I know that people like you must be very busy every day!

It's okay to be busy! I understand. Just give me the money and I'll buy it myself. It's not much. One pound of meat a day is enough for your sister-in-law to eat. It doesn't matter to us whether we eat it or not. Don't worry about us!

Song Liancheng was so angry that he almost laughed when he heard what Wang Xiuqin said.

A pound of meat a day?

Is Wang Xiuqin kidding me?

Before he met Fu Wan, when he was still the battalion commander, it was impossible for his family to eat a pound of meat a day.

Does Wang Xiuqin know what she is talking about?

Thinking this in his heart, Song Liancheng asked directly, "Mom, did you say something wrong?"

Wang Xiuqin said seriously, "Of course I'm not wrong. It's just one pound of meat a day. What? You've married a poor wife and are living a poor life, while my daughter is still lying in the fields. How can you not even bear to eat a pound of meat a day?"

As he said this, he looked at Song Liancheng with suspicion.

The moment Song Liancheng heard this, he was no longer panicked and afraid, but only angry.

Wang Xiuqin is addicted to blackmail and threats, right?

Do you really think that he will compromise just by saying this?

Wang Xiuqin had been watching Song Liancheng's reaction. When she saw that Song Liancheng's brows were tightly furrowed and his expression became more and more unhappy, Wang Xiuqin knew that Song Liancheng didn't want to give it to her anymore.

But Wang Xiuqin didn't take it seriously at all.

What’s the point of not wanting to give?

Can you just not give it if you don’t want to?

As long as Song Liancheng dares not to give it to her, she will report it to the police!