Zhou Wang's mother heaved a sigh of relief.
It's good that you have some.
The Zhou Family relies on the land for their living, and times are tough.
Their daughter-in-law gave birth to a precious grandson, but she had no milk. After much difficulty, they found goat's milk in the village, but the baby vomited it right back up.
With no recourse, she had no choice but to try her luck at the Lin Family.
Zhou Mei sneered inappropriately, mocking, "It's just that kid's good fortune to have an extra piece of flesh at birth. If not... ha."
She's the real daughter, yet she's the first to be abandoned by the family at the first sign of trouble.
What would have become of the little nursing child if he hadn't had that piece of flesh?
Lin Qingshui knew the knot in his wife's heart.
He sighed deeply, comforting her in a low voice, "Don't overthink it; we have to look forward."
