Gu Lingling's lips slightly curled up, "That's the military's."
Liu Qiao Lian's face, which originally had a smile, now couldn't maintain it. At this moment, she saw her daughter's nose running and harshly wiped the child's face with a coarse cloth sleeve, "With a runny nose all day, why are you so disobedient?"
After speaking, she poked the girl's forehead with her finger.
The child, probably used to being scolded like this, pouted, wanting to cry, but in the end, didn't dare to for fear.
A child not yet four, just over three years old.
This mother sure is ruthless.
Gu Lingling didn't make a sound, even though she felt quite sympathetic towards the little girl in her heart.
"What's wrong with military? Can't we use a little?" Liu Xiaoqin couldn't stand Gu Lingling like this, nor Liu Qiao Lian losing face.
Silently cursed useless in her heart.
Then her whole aura changed, "I'll go talk to the leadership to see if we can get some red paper to use."
