Chapter 313 Is it possible that being bullied by others is more important than your daughter's life?
Xia Qiu naturally wouldn't say that he didn't have to pay it back: "I'm also very happy to be able to help my family. After all, no matter who I borrow money from or how much I borrow, it will be a debt of gratitude when the time comes."
Mother Qiu agreed with this: "You are absolutely right."
Since the money was in place, a lot of trouble was naturally saved. Father Qiu did not call anyone from the eldest son's house. He let Xia Qiu rest in the house and assigned work to his two sons. Of course, Qiu Shaomei, the youngest in the family, was not left idle either.
The second room was full of joy, and everyone was busy with their own work.
But unexpectedly, there was a commotion in the first wife's house.
Because of the suffering Zhang Shanmei had endured before and the fact that she had to make do with the meals she had in the hospital over the past few days, she still hadn't produced any milk. The baby might be hungry and started crying.
At first, Zhang Shanmei tried to comfort the child by holding him in her arms, but the child just kept crying.
As a result, Qiu Shaohu, who was sulking in the room, yelled at Zhang Shanmei: "You are a living dead, can you please stop making her cry?"
The child cried even harder after the yell. Zhang Shanmei also got angry. She put the child on the head of the kang, covered his face with the quilt and left him alone.
Qiu Shaohe, who was upset in the next room, heard his niece crying and came out to shout, "Sister-in-law, the child's voice has become hoarse from crying, and you don't care about it?"
Zhang Shanmei threw off the quilt and sat up when she heard this: "I've been home for so long, and I haven't even had a bowl of hot soup or a hot meal. How can you let me take care of it?"
Grandma Qiu also came out after hearing the baby crying. When she heard these words, she slapped her forehead and said, "Oh, I was so confused that I forgot about this.
She turned around and was about to go to the kitchen when she saw her eldest grandson's wife coming out of the house: "You came out just in time, hurry up and get some food for Shaohu's family. Where will the adults get milk if they don't have any to eat? Look how hungry the little girl is."
Aunt Qiu looked very unhappy. Before the family split up, the settlement at the end of the year would be at most a few dozen yuan. Now that the two families have split up, the work points must also be divided. By autumn, she is afraid that she can only get a few dozen yuan. She owes so much money, when will she be able to pay it back?
Not to mention that Shaohe is already seventeen years old and it's time for him to find a partner after the New Year. Everything costs money, and it gives me a headache just thinking about it.
Hearing her granddaughter crying so hard that she almost had a stitch in her side, she quickly walked into her second son's room and said, "What's wrong with you two? The child is crying like this, and you don't even bother to comfort her."
Zhang Shanmei looked aggrieved: "Mom, I haven't been eating or drinking well these past few days, and I still have no milk. What can I do?"
Aunt Qiu sighed, and as she walked towards her granddaughter, she said to her second son in the room, "Shaohu, go to your great-grandmother's and see if there's any malted milk left. Make half a bowl for the little girl."
Qiu Shaohu felt a little embarrassed when he heard this: "That malted milk was bought by Sister Shaolan for Grandma. Dabao asked Grandma for it because he was greedy, but Shaomei pushed him away. I won't go."
"It's already this late, why are you still fussing over that? Is a few scoldings from others more important than your daughter's life?"
Zhang Shanmei saw her husband still standing there, so she threw a pillow at him and said, "Go now."
Qiu Shaohu then reluctantly left the room and saw his grandmother in the kitchen, so he quickly walked over and said, "Grandma, my little girl is crying because she's hungry. Do you have any more malted milk that Sister Shaolan bought?"
Grandma Qiu glanced at him and stood up, holding onto the stove. "There's still some left. Take a bowl to your sister-in-law and pour half a bowl of warm water over. I'll give you a few spoonfuls."
I sighed in my heart: What a sin.
(End of this chapter)
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