Lin Qingqing's forehead veins bulged, and she snorted coldly, "Who do you think you are?"
"I'm going back right now to buy milk powder for my son!"
Sang Feiyu remained unfazed. "Go ahead, go ahead, I'll be waiting for you."
"Would you like me to recommend a good formula?"
Lin Qingqing didn't even turn her head. "No need!"
With that, she strode away.
After Lin Qingqing left, Zhao Hui went to close the courtyard gate.
She turned to Sang Feiyu and Sang Youde and said, "Lin Qingqing is obviously a treacherous and cunning person. We can't let her into our house anymore. Otherwise, she might harm Xiao Duomi or target our milk powder."
She didn't want to think the worst of others, but reality taught her that it's always good to be wary of people.
Moreover, her family members kept getting into trouble, so she had to be careful.
Even without her grandmother's reminder, Sang Feiyu had no intention of letting Lin Qingqing step into her house again.
He would not allow her to have any contact with her daughter.
As soon as Lin Qingqing got home, she started throwing things around, disturbing all the neighbors.
"What's wrong with Lin Qingqing? Why is she throwing a tantrum at home?"
"Who knows? Her mother-in-law refused to come and help her take care of the child, and no one from her own family helped her either. She raised the child all by herself. The child is four or five months old, but not as big as Comrade Sang's daughter who was just a month old."
These words nearly made Lin Qingqing's lungs explode with anger.
It's that bitch Sang Feiyu again!
Hers is a son, and Sang Feiyu's is a daughter. How can they be compared?
How dare a worthless woman compare herself to her son?
When she thought about it that way, she felt a little better and wasn't so angry anymore.
Some busybodies, not wanting to miss out on the drama, even came over to knock on the door to watch.
"Qingqing, are you home? What happened? Tell your auntie what's wrong."
The person speaking showed no worry whatsoever, only a thirst for gossip.
Lin Qingqing was looking for someone to complain about Sang Feiyu's family, so when she heard that someone was looking for her, she went to open the door without hesitation and invited the person in.
Her angry face instantly turned pitiful and aggrieved.
"What happened? Were you bullied?"
Lin Qingqing subconsciously shook her head, then nodded, but remained silent, which made the aunt who was asking the question very anxious.
This is deliberately designed to pique her interest!
If she didn't know the truth today, she might really not be able to sleep tonight.
So she hurriedly asked, "Tell me exactly what happened, and your auntie will back you up and help you scold him."
Lin Qingqing lowered her head, biting her lower lip tightly, and after a long while said, "It's Sang Feiyu and the others."
"I'm having a bit of a milk shortage, so I was thinking of going over to see if she had any extra milk."
"Later, I saw that her daughter drank milk powder every day, so I thought about whether I could get a bottle from her to fill my son's stomach."
"Who would have thought that she would ask me for several dollars and some kind of milk coupon before she would move a bottle of milk powder for me."
“I couldn’t come up with that much money right away, so she called me stingy and said my son wasn’t as good as her daughter!”
The aunt who came to gossip about Lin Qingqing actually knew the price of milk powder.
According to her understanding, domestic milk powder costs only two or three yuan per pound, while imported milk powder costs four to five yuan.
Now that the movement has begun, most people don't dare to buy imported goods casually, especially since Sang Feiyu's situation is quite special. I guess her child is drinking domestic milk powder now, which costs only two or three yuan a bottle.
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