After dinner, Lin Feng cleared the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash them. Zhang Yuxi walked into the baby's room to feed him. She also warned An Lan not to grumble and disturb the baby's rest.
Hearing this, An Lan was so furious she could have died. It was bad enough that they hadn't given her any food, but now they wouldn't even let her complain.
How was she supposed to live like this?
Just as An Lan was about to lose her temper, Zhang Yuxi's phone suddenly rang. An Lan quickly perked up her ears, staring intently at Zhang Yuxi. The call was most likely from Yuxi's mother.
Zhang Yuxi answered, and it was indeed Zhao Lizhen.
On the other end of the line, Zhao Lizhen and Zhang Fuyong were huddled around the phone, so focused they looked like they wanted to pry it open and crawl inside.
"Yuxi, are you home? Have you eaten?"
"We just finished. What about you?"
"Yes, we just finished too…"
