After this fright, the sleeping child suddenly burst into tears.
Zheng Bajin was at a loss. He had never taken care of a child before, so he had no idea what to do.
Qingqing was too busy, and it was still difficult to support Wang Dingmei with both hands. How could she care about coaxing the child?
Zheng Bajin couldn't care about all this, and was busy putting the child on one end of the sofa, and helped Qingqing pull Wang Dingmei to the sofa and lie down.
Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said, "Just watch, give her some water first, and I'll get some food."
Qingqing was in a hurry, coaxing the child, and then rocking Wang Dingmei a few times.
The child was still crying, and the more she cried, the harder she cried, as if she was trying to make up for the good mood she had been unable to cry in the past two days.
Wang Dingmei couldn't wake up, and her face was as pale as paper.
Originally, there were two patches of plateau red on her face, but at this moment, all the redness faded away, leaving Qingqing shocked.
At this time, the water on the electric stove was also boiling, and it really fulfilled the saying: when you are in a hurry, your baby rolls out of bed, and you are not busy at all.
However, Qingqing calmed down quickly. Regardless of the mother and daughter, she first lifted the water from the fire, then poured it into the gourd. She poured it over several times to let it cool down quickly and turn it into warm water. In a bowl, give Wang Dingmei a drink.
Wang Dingmei woke up and was not busy at all. She was anxious to feed her child.
Qingqing asked her not to move and took the child into her arms.
Strangely enough, the child stopped crying. It seemed that she was used to sleeping in her mother's arms and felt safe.
Wang Dingmei fed the baby, and the baby stopped crying and ate quietly.
Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Zheng Bajin also came back, holding porridge in his hand.
He was embarrassed to watch Wang Dingmei feeding the child, so he gave the porridge to Qingqing first, asking him to ask Wang Dingmei to eat it as soon as possible to supplement nutrition, and he had to go out to get something.
Wang Dingmei didn't care that there was a man beside her, but continued to breastfeed the child. However, she said a few words of thank you and shed tears again.
Qingqing hurriedly put two small spoons of sugar in the porridge, gave it to Wang Dingmei, and told her to eat it quickly.
Wang Dingmei had been hungry for a long time, and her chest had been pressed against her back. Naturally, she was not polite, took the porridge, and wolfed it down.
In a short while, the bowl of porridge was finished, and there was still lingering appetite.
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When Zheng Bajin came back, he had a few more children's clothes in his hand and asked Qingqing to quickly help the child change into them.
Wang Dingmei had regained her strength and was so moved that she started to cry again. She took the clothes from Qingqing's hands, changed them for the child, and said: "You two are really good people. I don't know how to repay this little girl. In the next life, even if I have to work as a cow or a horse, , I also want to repay you two for your great kindness."
She didn't expect that two people who were neither relatives nor friends would be so kind to her. They gave her food, bought clothes for her children, and most importantly, cured her children's illnesses without charging a penny. .
The heart that was already cold and broken towards human affection was warmed again.
"Sister-in-law, don't be so polite. I have already said that you rely on your parents at home and your friends when you go out. From now on, we will be friends. Maybe we will ask you to do something for us in the future." Qingqing smiled and handed over a towel. Give it to her and let her wipe her face.
She didn't answer, afraid of getting the towel dirty.
He said with great embarrassment: "Now, Bao'er's health is almost better and he can eat well. We'd better not disturb you two."
"Hey, where do you want to go? What are your plans?" Zheng Bajin stopped Qingqing who was about to ask him to stay.
"Yes, where should I go?" Wang Dingmei murmured to herself.
"Should you go back to your original home and continue to be bullied by your father-in-law and mother-in-law, or should you go back to the shed in the village and let your children suffer together?" Zheng Bajin continued, "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your children. That place is no longer a place to be nostalgic, why not stay here, keep Qingqing company, and look at the store for me, and your wages will not be reduced by then."
"Looking at a store? I've never done it before. I definitely can't do it." Wang Dingmei doesn't have much education and has never been to the city. Naturally, she doesn't believe in her abilities.
"It's okay, everything is clear. You just need to help her, put in some effort, cut the ham or something." Zheng Bajin said seriously.
His idea was that Qingqing had always wanted to have a child, and she would be very happy to have Wang Dingmei's child with her.
I have to go back to Shili Village for the time being, there are a lot of things to do there. With an honest person like Wang Dingmei by her side, she feels more at ease. Moreover, it can be considered a good thing and helped Wang Dingmei and her daughter.
"It's no problem to contribute," Wang Dingmei said doubtfully. She had plenty of strength, but she didn't understand that she could still work in the city.
Subconsciously, only in the village can we cultivate the land and contribute our efforts. People in the city just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor. They don’t have to work and they have food to eat.
Little did she know that at this time, if people in the city had no jobs, their lives would be even more difficult than in the countryside.
After all, there is some land in the countryside, and you can grow some vegetables and so on. Even if you don't sell it, you can still have something to eat.
It's like in the city, where you have to pay to sit, to stand, and to use the restroom is a dime.
However, Zheng Bajin's words hit the nail on the head. She never wanted to return to the village or see her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
She had reservations about her previous description. In fact, the real story was far more cruel than what was described.
Even after she left home and lived in a shed, she was too scared to fall asleep at night and was often woken up, fearing that someone was plotting against her.
There were also well-meaning people who advised her to find a man in the village to rely on so that no one would dare to bully her. However, she couldn't do it. Thinking of how good her own man was to her, she could no longer accept any man.
As a result, everyone in the village called her stupid.
Even the father-in-law who was hit by her was still unwilling to give up on her after he recovered. He once again walked into the shed in the middle of the night, put on a bitter face, and slapped himself several times, while saying that he was not People are confused for a moment.
He begged her to forgive him. As long as Wang Dingmei changed his mind and returned home, he would treat her well in the future and let Baoer grow up and his Liu family would be considered a heir.
At that moment, Liu Tianchang spoke so sincerely that he burst into tears. She was once moved. She really had the idea to go back and be filial to her parents-in-law and start a new life as a family.
However, the father-in-law's eyes betrayed him.
A pair of wolf-like eyes looked straight at her chest, which made her hair stand on end. She understood the folk proverb that a dog cannot change its habit of eating shit.
She shook her head and said she would never go back again. She lived a pretty good life here and asked her father-in-law not to disturb her life again.
When Liu Tian saw that his plan failed, he became angry again and pounced on him like a hungry dog.
Fortunately, she was well prepared. She escaped from the shed with Bao'er in her arms and ran towards the mountain, calling for help as she ran.
Fortunately, when she was crawling on the ground, she used too much force.
I eat porridge every day, and my stomach feels uncomfortable because I exert too much force.
With her pants torn off, at this critical moment, she sprayed her father-in-law's face with her secretions, causing him to pass out on the spot.
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