Lin Qingqing turned around, and tears immediately fell down her cheeks.
"Everyone, please be the judge. My son is starving, and she has milk powder at home, but she refuses to make him a cup of milk powder."
"Do you think there's such a person in this world?"
“We’re from the same compound, we see each other all the time, what she did went too far.”
Seeing the child crying so hard, and Lin Qingqing pleading for the child, some people felt heartbroken and couldn't help but advise, "Comrade Sang, you can't be so heartless."
"Sometimes you should help if you can, because you never know when you might need someone's help."
"That's right, you're being too heartless. When you need help from others in the future, they won't want to help you either."
"The child is crying so much, quickly make the child a cup of formula."
"Boys shouldn't cry for too long, or they'll have problems in that area later. Comrade Sang, what are you standing there for? Quickly make the baby a cup of formula!"
When Sang Feiyu heard everyone clamoring for her to make formula for her child, she was almost speechless with astonishment.
These people can't even afford to buy baby formula for themselves, yet they're now advising her to make formula for other people's sons. Why should she?
Taking her things and pretending to be generous?
"You're all so kind, why don't you chip in and buy her son some baby formula?"
"Do you think our money grows on trees? Why should we make formula for his son?"
"His son is hungry, why don't you go and persuade her to get food for him, instead of coming here to find me?"
"This child isn't mine, I have no obligation to take care of him. Since you all like to meddle, then go and take care of him. Why are you all coming to me? Do I owe you anything?"
“Even if this matter goes to the Women’s Federation, I have a point.”
"If anyone is still here trying to persuade me to give her son my own baby formula, then you should pay for it."
"As long as someone pays out the money, I'll go back right now and make milk powder for her son."
Upon hearing this, those who had been trying to persuade him fell silent.
They're not stupid. It's not like it's their son who needs milk powder. Why should they pay for it?
They only realize the existence of problems when their own interests are involved.
Lin Qingqing was getting anxious because no one was speaking up for her. She said insincerely, "Comrade Sang, I'm begging you."
"How about I kneel down for you? My son is almost starving and fainting. Can you just make him a cup of formula?"
"When I'm begging you..."
Sang Feiyu sneered, "You don't have to do anything, spend any money, put in any effort, and you can get milk powder just by kneeling down. How about I bring my whole family to your house to kneel down, and you give my daughter milk powder then?"
Lin Qingqing choked on her words, unsure how to respond.
Wen Nuan rushed over upon hearing the news. After listening to everyone's explanation of the situation, she stared coldly at Lin Qingqing.
"Comrade Lin, you are truly capable!"
"Your own son is hungry, and instead of finding a way to feed him, you come here asking others to give your son formula. Who do you think you are?"
"Where do you get the nerve? Why don't you just rob someone?"
Wen Nuan's words were extremely harsh; she had no intention of giving Lin Qingqing any face at all.
Hearing Wen Nuan's words, Lin Qingqing wished she could disappear into the ground on the spot; she was utterly humiliated.
Sang Feiyu is a warm-hearted god-sister, so of course she would speak up for Sang Feiyu.
Isn't this just taking advantage of the fact that she doesn't have a powerful backer?
"I think there's something wrong with your thinking. Go back and get your son something to eat, then go to the Women's Federation and find me. I'll give you a good lesson in ideology!"
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