Chapter 187 I feel so wronged

When going to the textile factory, Kong Wenhui insisted on going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things. Shen Meng disagreed. She prepared some things herself and said that she asked someone to buy them in Hai City. She kept them in the basket on the back seat of her bicycle.

"I'm already prepared. Qianqian just gave birth to her child, so it's time for her to replenish her body. I prepared things for her and the child, mainly for her."

"How can that be? We have to prepare something for the factory director when we go to his house. Let me ask Shihao to buy the most expensive item in the supply and marketing cooperative. Let's all get one. I don't have enough tickets today. Sister-in-law, do you have any more at home? Lend me some."

"I still have some at home, sugar tickets, supplement tickets, meat tickets, cigarette and alcohol tickets, I'll go get them for you."

The two people were about to rush into the house, but Shen Meng grabbed them.

"Don't go, don't go. This time I'm taking Shihao to see Qianqian, not the director and his wife of the textile factory. If we bring a lot of things to their door, they will think we are asking for favors. Don't bring those. I know that the ones who need care and love the most at this time are Qianqian and the children. As long as they are happy, nothing else matters."

"That's right, that's right, we were mistaken."

Cheng Yufen was confused. She had never given a gift before, so she didn't know how to prepare these. Kong Wenhui had given gifts before, but they were never for work-related matters. They were mostly for personal favors.

Shen Meng brought Luo Shihao into the textile factory. Cheng Yufen and Kong Wenhui were standing at the gate of the factory waiting. Shen Meng turned around and waved at them. It was so cold, they would surely freeze to death if they had to wait here.

"Aunt, it's okay. My mom is like that. She's smart. Once we get in, she will definitely take my aunt to a warm place and won't let herself suffer any harm."

After Luo Shihao finished speaking, he found the security guard and handed him a cigarette. His playful and smiling face resembled Shen Meng a bit.

The security guard thought that they were two people who came to give gifts to get things done, so he quickly let them in. No matter what, they couldn't hinder the factory director from making money. It was the factory director's business whether to accept the money or not, and whether to let them go or not. Besides, they also got two Hongmei cigarettes, which were very fragrant on today's shift.

The two of them quickly arrived at the factory director's house. Luo Shihao was pushing his bicycle behind her, acting so well-behaved that Shen Meng looked at him twice.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Who?"

Shen Meng knocked twice again. She had never heard this voice before. It was not the voice of the factory director's wife, nor was it Qianqian's voice. She frowned.

"Hello, I'm Li Qianqian's friend, and I came to see her."

The cleaner opened the door with a stern face and started mumbling.

"Knock knock knock. I've already asked who it is, but you're still knocking. Who is it?" When Luo Shihao heard this, his face immediately turned ugly. It was obvious that his wife was a servant hired by this family, so why was she so arrogant?

"Hello, Auntie. I didn't hear you just now. I'm sorry. Take this candy and calm your anger. I'm Qianqian's friend. It's been such a long time since she gave birth, and I haven't come to see her. I just came here while the road is easy to travel on."

You shouldn't hit a smiling person, especially since this person gave her such a big handful of candies, which were milk candies. Mrs. Yang immediately stuffed the candies into her pocket and looked a little friendly.

"So you are Qianqian's friend. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Come in, come in. She is fine and speaks with full energy. How big of a deal is it to have a child? I take good care of her every day. The child is fine too, plump and fair. I have taken good care of him."

"Oh, you must be tired. I heard that raising a child is very tiring. You have to get up many times at night and can't sleep well. You have to help take care of Qianqian and the child. It's hard work. It's hard work. When I came to see Qianqian, I brought her some brown sugar. She doesn't like it very much. You can eat it, it's just right for your body."

Mrs. Yang's eyes widened. As expected of the eldest lady's friend, he gave her a pound of brown sugar without any regret. After she received it, she carefully opened a corner. The sugar was very fine and it was obviously a good thing.

"Oh, that's right. Qianqian has never suffered. I make chicken soup and boil eggs for her every day, but she still despises them. She is really too good to be true. "

Shen Meng hurriedly said a few more words of comfort, and then walked towards Li Qianqian's room under her smiling gaze. Luo Shihao was standing behind Shen Meng, watching her coaxing Mrs. Yang into a state of confusion, and felt a little unhappy. It was obvious that this old woman was hypocritical and not a good person. What was the aunt doing? Being so nice to an old thing? And why didn't he see where she took out the brown sugar just now?
Shen Meng knocked on the door while carrying something. When Li Qianqian heard it was her, her voice was choked with sobs and she was weak, which made Shen Meng feel distressed. Li Qianqian was the sister of Lu Zhenping's comrade-in-arms and the daughter of a high-ranking county official. She and the child were both rescued by herself, and the feelings between them were more or less different from those of others.

When I pushed the door open, I saw that Li Qianqian had dark circles under her eyes and her hair was messy. It was obvious that she had not slept well. A little child was lying next to her, very thin. The room was messy and smelled of feces and urine.

This is nowhere near what Grandma Yang said about taking good care of Li Qianqian and making the child plump and white. This is simply abuse.

"Qianqian, are you okay? What happened? Why did you become like this?"

"Sister Meng, wuwuwu. Sister Meng, I, I feel so wronged, wuwuwu."

Shen Meng hugged her and patted her back gently.

"Be good, don't cry now, otherwise it will be bad for your eyes. If you have any grievances, tell me, I will never let you suffer here in vain."

"Sister Meng, I won't cry, I won't cry." After sobbing twice, Li Qianqian quickly wiped her tears and continued, "It's all because of my mother-in-law. Since the child and I returned home, she has been making trouble every day, sometimes with back pain, sometimes with leg pain. I know she just wants to take care of me and the child, and I thought, if she doesn't want to, then she doesn't want to. Anyway, Hu Biao and I live together now, but she made a fuss and didn't let Hu Biao stay at home, saying that it affects his work. Hu Biao disagreed, so she went to the unit to make trouble. My father-in-law couldn't control her, otherwise she would make a fuss. Later, my mother said that Hu Biao should live in the factory and come back to see me and the child every day. I thought about it and decided not to. Yes, Hu Biao had to go to work every day, and he had to take care of me and the children, so we didn’t get enough rest, so I asked him to go. My parents arranged for someone to take care of me, but my mother-in-law was not satisfied. She wanted to find someone to take care of me herself. My parents didn’t want my family to have a quarrel, so they agreed. When Aunt Yang first came, she was very nice. She either made chicken soup or fish soup, helped take care of the children, cleaned the house, and coaxed the Hu family. But during this period, my mother-in-law went back to her hometown, Hu Biao was sent abroad, and my father-in-law couldn’t come to see me often, so she changed. Look at her now, if you don’t know her, you would think she is the owner of the house!"

Li Qianqian couldn't hold back her tears as she spoke. She hadn't seen outsiders for a long time and didn't dare tell her family for fear that her parents would worry, so she had been holding it in. But today she really couldn't hold it in anymore. She felt so wronged that she would suffocate to death if she didn't say anything. From childhood to adulthood, she had never suffered such pain.

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