Chapter 239 Sister Wang Can't Force a Smile Anymore
Sister Wang's expression froze for a moment, then she forced a smile, "Hao Rong's child seems to want some cookies—"

He ultimately didn't have the heart to ask for a few dollars.

Wang Xiang was surprised. "Oh, what should we do then? I don't have any either! If I did, I would have given him some."

Sister Wang forced a smile. "It's alright, I'll ask someone else."

Now their father is gone, and their mother has left too.

She had no choice but to accept this hot potato.

The thought that she had been framed by Fu Mingxue for no reason made her very unhappy.

But no one was there, so she couldn't even say a few words to ease her feelings.

Forget it, let's keep it for now!
She turned to leave.

But Hao Ziji earned his reputation as a troublesome kid in this residential compound in a short period of time, and that reputation was well-deserved.

Hearing that he was being asked to leave, he protested again, crying and screaming, "I don't want to go! I want cookies! Qin Hao and Qin Keke have them—"

Wang Xiang: ? ...

So this little brat has his eye on the twins' thing.

How can a five-year-old child have the nerve to ask for the same amount of food a one-year-old would eat?

Sister Wang's head was throbbing from his crying and fussing.

If this were her own child—she would have slapped him long ago.

"Wang Xiang, are those two kids from Qin Tuan here with you? Do they have any biscuits? Why don't you give them a small piece?"

"No, really. Those two kids cried for a while after Aunt Fu left, and then I comforted them with cookies. If I had any, I would definitely have given them one."

Of course not! How old is their child?

How old is Hao Ziji?

Besides, Aunt Fu left the biscuits for the two children.

What kind of behavior is it for her to take it and give it to other people's children?

Director Wang's expression didn't look too good.

Then, remembering that he had brought the person there, he felt a little guilty.

"—Well, I still have a few steamed buns with vegetables at home, why don't we give two to this child?"

Hao Ziji's wailing grew even louder, "I don't want cornbread, I want biscuits—" Wang Xiang: ...?
If you don't want to eat it, she doesn't want to give it to you either.

Sister Wang was burning with anger.

I really want to slap him.

Unfortunately not.

She could only suppress her anger, saying, "—Don't cry, they're not here. I'll take you to find them. If you keep crying, I won't take care of you anymore. And then, your parents won't be here—"

She was just trying to scare the child a little, thinking the child would be frightened.

Unexpectedly, after pausing for a moment, Hao Ziji cried even louder.

"Wow, you hit me! You're abusing a child! I'm going to report you to the authorities!"

Sister Wang: ...?
Her face turned black then blue, then blue then green.

Is this something a five-year-old child could say?
Wang Xiang was secretly astonished upon hearing this.

Fortunately, she didn't act impulsively and take the child in that morning.

Seeing Director Wang's expression, she quietly went back into her room and quickly closed the door.
When Sister Wang saw the two tightly closed doors, she became even angrier—
Fortunately, in the end, the child cried so loudly that someone couldn't bear it and brought him some cookies.

That's what stopped Hao Ziji from crying.

Sister Wang could only carry Hao Ziji back home with a forced smile.
……

Meanwhile, Fu's mother brought the cooked porridge to the hospital ward.

Qin Wenhuo happened to be awake and immediately saw his mother-in-law.

"Mom, you're here."

Madam Fu placed the still-hot porridge on the small cabinet next to her.

"Son-in-law, how are you?"

"Much better!" Qin Wenhuo was indeed much better than yesterday.

He no longer spoke with the same weakness as yesterday.

And his complexion has improved a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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