"Dad, Mom, let's eat!" Jiang Xue sat down and picked some dishes for her parents, placing them in their bowls.
"Let's eat, let's eat!"
After the banquet, guests gradually left. Father Jiang and Mrs. Jiang were also about to go home. Jiang Xue was originally going to send them back, but since she had just finished her postpartum period and had to take care of the child, she couldn't leave and could only bid them farewell.
Meanwhile, Cheng Li returned home, and Mrs. Cheng noticed her daughter's face had been hit. Heartbroken, she asked, "Xiao Li, what happened to your face? Who hit you?"
"Who else could it be but Jiang Xue?" Cheng Li said irritably. She couldn't understand what had gotten into Jiang Xue; she seemed like a completely different person.
Before, Jiang Xue wouldn't even say a harsh word to her, let alone hit her.
But ever since Jiang Xue had the child, she had completely changed.
