Grandma Wang Yufang couldn't see clearly and couldn't hear the voices of her grandson and daughter-in-law. She thought something had happened and groped towards them.
"Mom, it's okay, let's go back and talk."
Wang Yufang squeezed her mother-in-law's hand and motioned for her to go home with her.
After Wang Yufang's husband passed away, the military leaders sympathized with them and allowed their family to continue living in the family quarters.
But the Zhao family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were strong-willed and did not want to cause trouble for the army, so they moved the whole family back to their old house.
As soon as she entered the door, she asked her son to boil water, and she took out the tightly wrapped milk powder and made it for the child.
Although the mother-in-law couldn't see, she heard the clanging sounds in the house and knew that her daughter-in-law had gained something this time, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Yufang stuffed the bottle into her daughter's mouth.
The little girl was so hungry that she had no strength left. She thought that what she had in her mouth was still rice soup and shook her head in resistance. But when she smelled the faint fragrance of milk, she sucked it greedily.
The woman gently hugged her daughter and told her mother-in-law what happened in the black market.
"We met a good person."
Wang Yufang nodded. Who said it wasn’t?
She hasn't had a good night's sleep recently because of the food supply for her children.
Zhao Jian took out the things in the basket one by one.
"Mom, aren't we short of money? Why did you buy so much?"
Wang Yufang carried the child over.
In addition to eggs, noodles, rice, flour, white sugar, brown sugar and fruit candy.
Now there are soap, tiger balm, and headache powder.
I guess that female comrade secretly stuffed it in when she was helping her pack her things?
He has no relatives or friends, yet he takes such great advantage of others.
She wanted to cry again.
After Zhao Jian took the things, he saw something wrapped in a handkerchief at the bottom of the basket.
"Mom, look!"
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