Chapter 91: Postpartum grudge is a lifelong grudge

So that afternoon, Mai Miao came to see her. When the two chatted, Xia Qingliu deliberately told Wang Mingfang that her factory was recruiting female workers. Wang Mingfang was really concerned and even came to ask her who was in charge of the recruitment.

Wang Mingfang was naturally asking for He Shanshan. The female salesperson in He Shanshan's supply and marketing cooperative was about to take her maternity leave. When the female salesperson came back to work, He Shanshan's temporary job would be over.

She had always wanted to help He Shanshan find a formal job in a state-owned factory. She had wanted to use Xia Qingliu before, but now Lu Jingxie was back and Xia Qingliu had become so smart. Now she couldn't get any advantage from her at all, so that method would definitely not work.

But now she has a backup candidate. As long as this matter is done, not only can her daughter He Shanshan go to work in the textile factory, but her son's dilemma can also be solved.

"It's the director named Liao Qiang who is in charge." Seeing that Wang Mingfang has been hooked, Xia Qingxi deliberately reminded her:

"This director Liao pays great attention to the appearance of female workers. If He Shanshan wants to apply for the job, it will definitely not work if she puts on makeup like before."

"Qingxi, I know you are smart and dexterous. Can you also help our Shanshan dress up?" Wang Mingfang said with a smile.

Oh, Xia Qingxi had to admire Wang Mingfang's face, which was really thicker than the city wall! For the sake of profit, everything can be abandoned.

"Qingxi can't dress her up." Before Xia Qingxi could answer, Mai Miao couldn't sit still. She looked at Wang Mingfang coldly and said unhappily:

"Your He Shanshan has such a delicate face, Qingxi dare not paint her."

Xia Qingxi had never thought about putting makeup on He Shanshan. She was not so idle, nor so generous. She looked at Wang Mingfang and refused indifferently:

"You should find someone else to paint. Mai Miao is right, I really can't paint He Shanshan's face."

Wang Mingfang originally wanted to fight for it again, but after hearing what Xia Qingxi said, she could only smile awkwardly and said nothing more.

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Yao Hongmei stayed in the hospital for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, Lu Lidong pulled her back on a cart. Wang Mingfang would not let her go through the front door, nor would she let Lu Lidong carry her, saying that going through the front door would cause unrest in the family, and that a man carrying her would bring bad luck.

Yao Hongmei had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly get off the cart. Enduring the pain from the wound, she walked in through the back door.

Lu Lidong just watched her the whole time, not even helping her. Seeing that she was walking too slowly, he even looked a little impatient.

After returning to the room, Lu Lidong said he had to go to work and left in a hurry. Wang Mingfang also said that she had to visit her second sister's house to visit relatives and had no time to take care of Yao Hongmei, so she left Yingying to her and asked her to take care of her by herself.

Yao Hongmei was heartbroken by the attitude of her husband and mother-in-law. During the three days in the hospital, Lu Lidong completely ignored the fact that she had just had surgery and got angry at her at every turn, saying that she was useless and that he had planted two seeds but she couldn't even keep one.

Thinking that her child was gone and she couldn't have another, Yao Hongmei lay alone in bed and couldn't help crying silently.

"Mom... don't cry." Yingying saw her crying and walked to her side sensibly. She raised her hand to wipe her tears and said in a tender voice:

"Yingying, be obedient... Mom, don't cry."

Yao Hongmei raised her hand and was about to touch her daughter's head, but suddenly found that her arms were full of bruises. Because she had been staying in the hospital for the past few days and had not seen her daughter, she only discovered these marks now.

The child's skin is white and tender. Although it has been a few days, the bruises are still very clear. There are so many of them that it is obvious that they are not caused by bumps.

Yao Hongmei's heart was suddenly clenched, and she forgot to cry. She held back her heartache and gently pointed at the bruises on her arm and asked her daughter:

"Yingying, how did you get these on your hands?"

Yingying looked at her hands, thought for a while, and said in a baby voice:

"Yingying cries, auntie doesn't cry, beat Yingying..."

Yao Hongmei's nose was sore and tears were about to flow down. She understood as soon as she heard it: her daughter cried, and He Shanshan didn't let her cry, so she beat her.

In fact, when she saw the bruises, she guessed that it was He Shanshan who beat her. In this family, no one except her could be so cruel.

Holding back her heartache, Yao Hongmei continued to ask:

"Tell mom, what did aunt use to hit Yingying?"

"She hit her face... her hands, a lot, it hurts..." Yingying pointed at her face and hands, her young face full of fear.

Yao Hongmei could no longer hold back, hugged her daughter, tears streaming down her face, cursing He Shanshan in her heart for being so cruel to such a young child, and she would definitely get retribution in the future.

She also thought that she would never get pregnant again in her life, and Yingying would be her only child, but unfortunately she was a girl, and was not liked by her mother-in-law and husband.

Thinking about the future of the mother and daughter, Yao Hongmei didn't know whether she should pity her daughter or herself.

Wang Mingfang went out early in the morning, and no one was home. Yao Hongmei's wound hurt so much that she couldn't get out of bed to cook. It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and no one came back home. Yingying's stomach growled with hunger, but she didn't cry.

I don't know why, since she was abused by He Shanshan last time, she has become particularly sensible and basically doesn't cry. Now she lies obediently beside Yao Hongmei without saying a word.

"Yingying, are you hungry?" Yao Hongmei heard her stomach growling and asked softly.

"Yingying, sleep, sleep, not hungry..." the little girl said softly.

Who wouldn't be sad after hearing this!

As a mother, she really couldn't bear to let a three-year-old child go hungry. Yao Hongmei gritted her teeth and sat up from the bed. The wound was very painful, but she had a smile on her face and comforted her daughter:

"Yingying, be good. Mommy will cook for you. You will have food in a while."

Then she forced herself to get out of bed, and moved to the kitchen little by little with difficulty. She looked around with the help of the stove and found that there was no food except a small amount of rice at the bottom of the pot.

It is said that the grudge of confinement is a lifetime grudge. At this moment, she couldn't help but hate Wang Mingfang.