Suizi lay down for a moment and fell into a groggy sleep. She felt as if she had been asleep for a long time, but when she opened her eyes and looked at the time, only 20 minutes had passed.
With the trouble at home, each day felt like a year.
Suizi felt her body recover a bit, so she made herself a bottle of milk powder, but before she could drink it, the old relatives showed up.
Wang Cuihua's leg was injured and not convenient to walk, so Suizi came out to greet her.
Seeing these two, her heart immediately flooded with disgust.
Good fortune never comes in twos just like bad things never come alone.
Seeing the ridiculously annoying relatives from the Yu family, she knew nothing good was going to come out of this.
"Oh, you still have the mood to drink milk powder?"
The aunt stepped into the house with an arrogant face, hands behind her back, similar to an old official inspecting.
She wandered to the table, eyed the steaming milk powder and reached out for it.
