And Huang Chunyan finished having a child, and started to do it again, she didn't want to breastfeed, but the milk rose so much that if she didn't feed it, she would die of pain, and she didn't dare not feed it.

When I was confined, I always opened my mouth to ask for malt milk essence and milk powder, but I secretly accumulated it, and after the confinement, when Ye Xiurong and Old Man Ye went to find the production captain, I secretly rode Ye Xiurong's bicycle and sent it back to my parents' house.

It was also unfortunate that Huang Chunyan happened to meet the educated youth of the same production team, and when this news came out, the Ye family was about to turn the sky upside down.

I wanted to eat, drink, and money while I was pregnant, but I secretly saved it for my mother's family.

In Mrs. Ye's eyes, this is simply unforgivable, not to mention that the small ones should be eaten, and the two children of Xinhua Xinyu only taste them occasionally, but Huang Chunyan remembers her mother's family.

If Huang Chunyan was not an educated youth, Mrs. Ye would have to drive her back to her parents' house.

Ye Xiurong didn't want to talk at all, and was very disappointed in Huang Chunyan, the things had been sent, and Ye Xiurong would not pursue them.

But in the future, he didn't want to give a penny, and he didn't want to follow Huang Chunyan anymore.

Xinhua Xinyu knew that his mother had sent malt milk essence and milk powder away, and he was crying at the moment, but his mother usually didn't give them food, and she gave them a spoonful of water to drink when she was crying, and she actually sent four or five cans back.

I don't know how much money was sent, Huang Chunyan refused to say.

Ye Xiulan was also very angry when she heard it, and she cried that Huang Chunyan was stupid and had no sense of proportion.

Huang Chunyan was pregnant and gave birth to a daughter, not to mention this time, she gave birth to Xinhua Xinyu, and she never saw her mother's family coming, but she always remembered her mother's family in her heart.

If your mother has the heart to come, you give one or two cans back, and even if you stuff some money in private, no one will see you and say you.

But as soon as you are out of confinement, you can't wait to send the deposit inventory back, who is this prevention, is it so urgent?

Huang Chunyan married into the Ye family, and she didn't see what her mother's family gave her, and she didn't usually have a penny in the letter, but every time Huang Chunyan sent a letter home, she always had to bring something or money.

Huang Chunyan didn't reflect on her mistakes, and quarreled with the female intellectual, if it weren't for her weakness, she would almost have fought with someone.

Gu Weixuan was also speechless, anyway, this uncle is hopeless.

It's just that when I see Huang Chunyan again, after three months, Huang Chunyan is very thin, obese people, as soon as they lose weight, it is like losing shape, which is more ugly than before, Huang Chunyan usually doesn't exercise, and her skin is also loose, looking as if she has suffered a big sin.

And the Ye family did be cold and violent to Huang Chunyan because of Huang Chunyan's actions, although they still ate and drank, but everyone was disappointed in Huang Chunyan, and even Xinhua Xinyu didn't like her mother anymore.

Huang Chunyan died of grievances, and the whole person was also embarrassed, eating hemp and hemp was not fragrant, and at the same time she was depressed in her heart, gloomy all day long, especially disliked her little daughter Xinhui, who used to have to feed if she didn't want to breastfeed, but now she has no milk to feed.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Ye didn't dare to let her take her little granddaughter, and the milk powder that Ye Xiurong bought was also placed in Mrs. Ye's house, fed by Mrs. Ye, and when Xinhui could eat complementary food, there was no need for Huang Chunyan.

No one sympathized with Huang Chunyan, she sent so much malt milk essence and milk powder back to her parents' house, and her mother's family only wrote a letter to praise her, and then there was no more.

But for Huang Chunyan, the praise of her mother's family is her spiritual food, and she feels that her mother's family still has her in her heart.