Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 1055

I looked curiously at the child in the arms of the woman standing behind her, and said without thinking, "Hey, I don't think your child is suitable for this suit."

The kid looked...too dark.

Baby pink doesn't suit her at all.

The woman turned her head and stared at me angrily, "What did you say?"

"I mean your child doesn't show skin color in this color. I think you should choose some light colors for her, which will make her cuter."

"You say my child is not cute?"

I tilted my head and took another look. I saw a broad forehead, flat nose, thick lips, hair and eyebrows that were sparse and yellow, and I couldn’t see any cuteness anywhere.

"Well, it's really not juicy, but maybe it will be better when it grows up."

"You say it again?" The woman slapped the clothes on me angrily, and I quickly hid aside.

Postpartum depression is not a minor illness. Some people do not get the understanding and care of their families, and they choose to commit suicide to end their pain. I suspect that the mother in front of me is suffering from postpartum depression.

"Wang Jing, please keep your voice down, the child is scared by you." While protecting the crying child, the old woman pulled the woman who was determined to beat me.

After all, I said others first, and felt that I had done something wrong, so I hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say it harshly. I'm straightforward, please don't mind."

"Do you mind? If I say your child is ugly, you will be happy?" The old woman also came to scold me, and I was dumb and ate coptis.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jing suddenly sat on the ground and burst into tears. The cry completely covered the child's cry, and attracted other customers in the mall.

I felt a deep sense of guilt. I'm obviously a kind-hearted person. Even if someone robbed me of my clothes, I could smile generously, but why can't I get along with her?

I suddenly remembered a detail. When I was looking at the clothes, Wang Jing seemed to be following me all the time. At that time, I thought it was a customer who was shopping around, so I didn't pay attention to it.

And when I told Li Hong that the beautiful princess gauze dress must be suitable for Gu Meijiao, she suddenly rushed to the front and took the dress I was looking forward to first, so I instinctively felt angry.

"I'm about to cry, don't you think it's embarrassing?" The old woman didn't know if it was her mother-in-law or mother, she tried to persuade her but it didn't work, so she left her angrily and left with the child in her arms.

"Hey, have you had enough trouble?" I waited until her voice was hoarse from crying, and then I asked irritably by scratching my ears.

Wang Jing jumped up from the ground, stretched out her hands to scratch my face, I pushed her away forcefully, her back hit the shelf of the container, and she began to curse with an "ah" from the pain.

My god, why should I offend a crazy woman?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Hong dragged me away.

"Sister, don't talk to her, you are too humble to her, she is simply unreasonable."

There are not a few people with the same views as Li Hong. Others whispered to stimulate Wang Jing. She turned around and spit at the people. Among them was an aunt who was closest to her, and unfortunately she was tricked.

"Damn girl, who are you vomiting?"

I saw the flames of war spreading, so I hurried back to persuade them to fight.

I'm not a whore, the reason for everything is that I irritated her by speaking too directly, so I just slapped my ass and left like this, and I couldn't bear it.

"Eldest sister, don't be like her. I think this girl is probably suffering from postpartum depression. This kind of disease is not easy to treat. It's better not to stimulate her."

The elder sister was taken aback, she must have heard about this disease, so she had no choice but to think she was unlucky, and left cursing.

When Wang Jing wasn't paying attention, I stepped forward and held her down, but after she yelled, her head tilted and she passed out.

(End of this chapter)