SFS Chapter 127
Chapter 127
Tang Chun looked up at Wang Fengjiao, his eyes full of hurt.
Wang Fengjiao explained anxiously: "No, no, she's my biological daughter, of course I want her."
"And the family's conditions are so poor..." She held her daughter's hand distressedly: "When her sister was this old, I even washed her clothes for her."
"My poor daughter—"
Wang Fengjiao cried again. She hugged her thin daughter and hated her mother and the old man Tang who was in front of her even more.
It's good enough that she recognized him as her biological daughter. Yao Qingnan also hoped that the unfortunate Chun girl could live a good life in the future.
Old Man Tang closed his eyes in despair, still murmuring: "Cui'e, I'm sorry for you."
Tang Dazhu clenched his fists. If this old man wasn't his biological father, he really wanted to beat him up.
Yao Qingnan also felt that Old Man Tang was not being honest, so he bypassed him and spoke directly to Tang Dazhu and his wife:
"You treated Chun badly before because she was a daughter. Now your son has been returned to you. I hope you can treat him well."
When Wang Fengjiao heard this, she raised her head and said loudly, "No, no, Wang Baoyou is my son."
Yao Qingnan frowned and looked at her. Chi Dahua jumped up first and said, "Bullshit, that's my son."
Wang Fengjiao just didn't want to return the child. She looked at the other children following Tang Dazhui and his family.
"These are your children, right? It's difficult for your family to raise so many children. Anyway, I have raised Baoyou to this age, so why not let me raise him? This will reduce the burden on your family."
"No, he's my son, why should I let you raise him?"
Chi Dahua firmly refused and looked at Wang Fengjiao with smug and arrogant eyes.
"You are so shameless that you can't give birth to a son yourself, so you steal someone else's son. You are as shameless as your mother."
After saying the last sentence, before Wang Fengjiao could do anything, Chi Dahua was glared at by her father-in-law, Old Man Tang, and she quickly hid behind her man.
Muttering softly: "It's the truth, but I can't let people say it, hum~"
Old man Tang stood up tremblingly, and Tang Chun hurried over to help him.
"grandfather"
Old Man Tang touched her head gently.
He looked at Wang Fengjiao pleadingly: "You are reluctant to give up Baoyou, right? Then why not just go with the flow and leave the child to me."
"I raised Chun girl by myself. If you want to take her away, it's like digging out my heart and cutting my flesh."
Wang Fengjiao had no good feelings towards the old man.
He raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth and said, "My daughter is the apple of my eye. You took her away for seven years. Can't I get her back now?"
Yao Qingnan also disagreed with Old Man Tang's approach.
"Uncle Tang, if you really love Chun girl, you should let her return to her home and let her live a better life."
Old man Tang pursed his lips tightly and gradually tightened his hand around Tang Chun's arm.
Tang Chun cried out in pain. Before old man Tang could react, Wang Fengjiao snatched Tang Chun from his hands.
"As expected, you don't know how to feel sorry for a granddaughter who is not your own. The fact that you, an old man, were willing to exchange your own grandson for my daughter shows that you are not a good person. I will never hand my daughter over to you."
Wang Fengjiao said directly to Yao Qingnan: "You are their captain, right? Then tell this old man not to bother my daughter again, or I will report him to the police for child trafficking."
Yao Qingnan: "Uncle Tang, you heard it too. This is someone else's child. You have to give it back to him."
Old man Tang's tears were streaming down his face, and he could only look at Tang Chun with his cloudy eyes.
Tang Chun lowered her head, with her bangs covering her eyes, so no one could see the expression on her face.
Wang Fengjiao pulled her daughter behind her, standing between the two of them, and snorted contemptuously:
"My daughter could have had a better life, but because of you, she has suffered for so many years. Now you dare to let her continue to suffer. You are really shameless as you get older."
Yao Qingnan saw that the two of them were arguing again about whether Tang Chun should stay or leave, and the other child was completely forgotten.
He couldn't help but remind her, "Uncle Tang, Chun girl must be returned to her. What's more important now is that this woman wants to keep your grandson. What do you think?"
Old man Tang's eyes seemed dull because of the loss of his granddaughter.
"I don't have any opinion, whatever."
Hearing this, more than half of the onlookers frowned fiercely.
Especially Jiang Wan, she could clearly feel the sadness coming from Wang Baoyou.
How could there be someone like Old Man Tang in this world?
Chi Dahua was also angry. She shouted, "That's my son, the son I gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy."
Old man Tang remained indifferent.
The children standing behind Tang Dazhui and his wife seemed to be frightened by their mother's sudden roar, and they hugged her legs and cried.
"mom--"
"Mother--"
The children's uneven voices made Chi Dahua lose her temper all of a sudden.
She looked down at her children, four in total, two boys and two girls, each only one or two years younger than the last, hugging her legs and crying loudly.
When she gave birth to her first child, she thought she was giving birth to a daughter, and her mother-in-law tortured her in every way.
She lived a hard life, not having enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day, and she never got pregnant.
It was not until her mother-in-law passed away when her eldest daughter was three years old that she finally recovered her health after taking charge of the household herself.
In these four years, she gave birth to four babies. Apart from a pair of twins, the other two were only one year apart.
Now she and her husband are having a hard time raising four children, how can she afford to raise another one?
Chi Dahua wilted amid the children's crying, and Tang Dazhu felt both regretful and relieved.
Yao Qingnan naturally understood the couple's choice. He said to them seriously, "Since you have given up this child, you can't look for him again in the future."
"Don't expect others to raise your children and then pick peaches when they grow up. There is no such good thing in the world, and the people in our team cannot do such a vulgar thing."
Tang Dazhui and Chi Dahua nodded weakly. They didn't want to stay here any longer, so they turned around and left with their children.
Wang Baoyou, who was hiding behind Jiang Wan, tightly grasped the corner of her clothes and quietly leaned out to look at their backs.
Wang Fengjiao won the battle for the child. She gently pushed Tang Chun and said, "Go pack up and take all the important things with you. I won't come here again."
Old man Tang sat dejectedly on the doorstep, watching his granddaughter and her biological mother go away.
Yao Qingnan also went to the main force to issue a certificate for Tang Chun so that she could transfer her household registration.
"The quality of education in Murakami's primary school is better than that in our brigade's primary school. We must study hard in the future."