After hearing this, Shen Qingli didn't say anything else. The food was given to her, and it was her business how she dealt with it. She couldn't just say don't give it to the child.
I just took out these two candies from my pocket. It would be unnecessary to take a few more from the space and give them to her.
The two chatted for a while before Shen Qingli stood up and said goodbye.
On the way back, she recalled Chunxiang's words. When she heard Chunxiang say that her mother-in-law asked them to pay a large part of the money back home every month, she was extremely grateful that she had an open-minded mother-in-law.
Chunxiang was sold by her family for 60 yuan a bag of grain. She was very lucky to have parents who loved her very much.
The only thing Chunxiang was thankful for was that her man was nice to her. Otherwise, she wouldn't be becoming more cheerful day by day.
A good partner can really alleviate half of the sufferings in the world.
Meng Xiaoxiao, please come back soon. I suddenly miss you so much right now.
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At this moment, Meng Xiao was sitting by the fire in the wild, looking at a small photo of Shen Qingli, thinking that his wife should be curled up in bed watching TV series.
Someone came up from behind and patted him on the shoulder.
"Meng Tuan, do you miss your sister-in-law?"
"Yeah." Meng Xiao put the photo away and put it in his chest pocket.
"Our mission went smoothly this time. We will be able to set off for home tomorrow. We will report there then. You can go back to see your sister-in-law first."
The young soldier sat by the fire and warmed his hands.
"It's okay, it won't take that long."
When mentioning Shen Qingli, Meng Xiao's expression seemed to soften a little.
"Sister-in-law is about to give birth. We will have to drink at your wedding feast then."
"It'll be three or four months. Then you'll be able to drink enough!" When he mentioned this, he felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know whether Qingqing had eaten, drunk, and slept well by herself, and whether the child had troubled her.
If Shen Qingli knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say:
There is no need to think so pitifully of me. I think I am pretty good.
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