Lin Qingqing's forehead was bulging with veins, and he snorted coldly, "Who are you looking down on?"
"I'm going back to buy milk powder for my son!"
Sang Feiyu remained calm and said, "Come on, come on, I'll wait for you."
"Would you like me to recommend you a brand of milk powder?"
Lin Qingqing didn't even turn her head, "No need!"
She said, and strode away from here.
As soon as Lin Qingqing left, Zhao Hui closed the gate.
She turned to Sang Feiyu and Sang Youde and said, "Lin Qingqing is obviously a sinister and cunning person. We can't let her in our house anymore. Otherwise, she might do something to Xiao Duomi or target our milk powder."
She didn't want to think that badly of others, but the facts told her that she should always be on guard against others.
Moreover, her family members got into trouble every now and then, so she had to be cautious.
If it weren't for her grandmother's reminder, Sang Feiyu would never let Lin Qingqing set foot in her house again.
She would never be given the opportunity to contact her own daughter.
On the other side, Lin Qingqing started throwing things around as soon as she got home, disturbing all the neighbors.
"What's going on with Lin Qingqing? Why is she losing her temper at home?"
"Who knows? Her mother-in-law refused to come and help her take care of the child, and no one from her family helped her, so she raised the child by herself. The child is four or five months old, but not as big as Comrade Sang's daughter who was born not long ago."
When Lin Qingqing heard these words, they were almost enough to piss her off.
It’s that bitch Sang Feiyu again!
Her father is a son and Sang Feiyu's father is a daughter, how can they be compared?
How can a money-loser be compared with her son?
When she thought about it this way, she felt a little better and was not so angry anymore.
Those who have something to do don't mind watching the show and even come and knock on the door to watch the show.
"Qingqing, are you home? What happened? Tell your aunt if you have anything to say."
The person who was speaking did not show any worry on his face, only a desire for gossip.
Lin Qingqing was just looking for someone to complain about Sang Feiyu's family, so when she heard someone was looking for her, she went over to open the door without hesitation and invited the person in.
Her face, which was full of anger, suddenly became aggrieved, and I felt pity for her.
"What's going on? Were you bullied by others?"
Lin Qingqing shook her head subconsciously, then nodded. She just didn't say anything, which made the aunt who was asking the question very anxious.
This is deliberately done to whet her appetite!
If she didn't know the truth today, she might not be able to sleep at night.
So she hurriedly asked, "Tell me what happened specifically. I'll support you and help you scold him."
Lin Qingqing lowered her head, biting her lower lip tightly, and said after a while, "It's Sang Feiyu and the others."
"My milk supply is a little low, right? I was thinking of going over to see if she has any extra milk."
"Later, I saw that her daughter drank milk powder every day, so I wondered if I could get a bottle from her to fill my son's stomach."
"I didn't expect her to ask for a few dollars and some milk coupons before she would give me a bottle of milk powder."
"I couldn't come up with that much money right away, so she scolded me for being stingy and said my son was not as good as her daughter!"
The aunt who came to Lin Qingqing to gossip actually knew the price of milk powder.
According to her understanding, domestic milk powder is only two or three yuan per pound, while imported milk powder is four or five yuan.
Now that the big campaign has started, most people don't dare to buy imported goods casually, especially Sang Feiyu's situation is rather special. It is estimated that her children are now drinking domestic milk powder, which costs only two or three yuan a bottle.
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