Most people in this era prefer sons to daughters.
She gave birth to a daughter, while Meng Zhenzhen gave birth to a son.
This comparison must have left the Wang family feeling quite resentful.
Zhang Hongmei looked around, and several times she swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Finally, she nodded heavily.
"I'm fine, how about you?"
Yun Ningyan smiled and said, "Very good, but I'm very busy every day!"
"Let me hold the baby!"
Zhang Hongmei handed the child to her, but was afraid the child would get her clothes dirty.
"Give it to me! Her clothes aren't clean, don't get them dirty."
Yun Ningyan looked down at the baby in her arms; the baby was incredibly light.
She felt like she was hugging a blanket.
It seems that Zhang Hongmei's life in the Wang family is not easy.
The child is very thin, but his eyes are very bright.
I heard that Zhang Hongmei doesn't have breast milk, so what does the baby eat every day?
The Wang family definitely won't buy milk powder for the child.
Why!
I'll help you out!
They are all people with tragic fates.
She's someone who's seen the future world; she needs to broaden her perspective.
Anyway, their family isn't lacking anything now.
She smiled and said, "Sister Hongmei, weren't you going to do laundry?"
"I'll take it back to my family so they can play with it."
"Go wash up quickly, and when you're done, come to my house and I'll take you home."
Zhang Hongmei hesitated a bit: "Yun Zhiqing, she's very troublesome, I'm afraid you can't handle her!"
Yun Ningyan waved her hand: "It's okay, I take care of my child too, don't worry."
"Go quickly! My two kids are home all day and have no one to play with."
Seeing that she had left with the child, Zhang Hongmei quickly went to do the laundry.
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