Mo Yan hung up again.
It was sent over again.
Mo Yan got angry. "Are you out of your mind? If I hung up, it meant I didn't want to answer your calls. Why did you keep calling?"
Zhang Mingxue felt wronged. Her mother used to be completely different; she would never have been so fierce towards her. But now her mother was really scary and didn't care about her at all.
"Mom, I'm about to give birth, and my maternity leave is only six months. If you don't come to help me, I really won't be able to take care of me during my postpartum period, okay? And then help me take care of the baby for a while."
Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you. From now on, you can live with me, and I'll support you, okay?
In the previous life, the original owner was moved by the words "I'll take care of you."
Pooh!
What a load of rubbish!
Does she need to be supported?
“I remember we’ve broken off our relationship, and I don’t need you to support me.”
"You should call your husband when you're about to give birth and ask him to resolve this issue. Why are you telling me?"
Zhang Mingxue also wanted Wen Xingsheng to call his parents.
“My in-laws are old and can’t trust the child, I…”
“Zhang Mingxue, I’m getting old, and I’ve severed ties with you.”
Mo Yan promptly blocked the number again and then activated the security mode that prevents strangers from calling her.
Zhang Mingxue felt extremely upset as she looked at the phone that had been hung up on. For the past six months or so, she had not been doing well, often not eating properly, and working very hard. She had barely managed to persevere until now.
She only has six months of maternity leave left, and she doesn't know whether she should start taking leave now, but she's also afraid that her baby will be only five months old and won't be able to leave her.
She hoped her in-laws could help, but Wen Xingsheng said that his in-laws were in poor health and it was best not to trouble them too much.
She had no choice but to call her mother, thinking that after a year, her anger should have subsided by now, but she never expected this outcome.
If she starts maternity leave now, she'll only have her basic salary of 3,000, which won't be enough to live on.
Although her father left her an insurance policy that costs two thousand a month, it's still not enough.
At this moment, Wen Xingsheng returned from get off work, bringing some vegetables and other items.
Seeing Zhang Mingxue frowning, looking unhappy, I felt a little helpless.
I don't know when it started, but Xiaoxue has become like this, always so unhappy.
"Xiaoxue, are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"
“I’ve already called my mom, but just like last year, she’s completely unwilling to care about my affairs. I feel like she’s never considered what kind of situation her daughter is in. I’m really sad.”
If my mother had thought of me even a little bit, I wouldn't be like this now.
I just don't understand why she's so different from other mothers.
Wen Xingsheng really wanted to say, "Aren't you very different from other people's daughters?"
Other people's daughters wouldn't be like you, but he didn't say anything in the end; the two of them really couldn't handle these things.
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