Xiao Li said, "Aunt Lin works at the supermarket and won't be back until after nine o'clock at night."
"Then I'll come back later." The woman didn't mind that my mom worked the night shift and hurried off after speaking.
By the time I walked over, the woman had already gone far, so I didn't think much of it and just asked Xiao Li, "Is she the one who came looking for my mom with a child last time?"
"No, the one who was looking for your mom was younger; this woman is a bit older." Xiao Li said.
I pondered for a moment; the middle-aged woman's children's palace looked extremely thin.
She should have sons and daughters, but they all suffered from serious illnesses.
That's why I mistook her for the woman who came to my mom with a child.
At lunchtime, my pregnancy reactions were particularly severe; I felt like vomiting at the sight of any dish.
Surprisingly, I even had cravings for raw meat and the urge to drink blood.
