Cheng Fugui frowned even deeper, "So it's not about helping to take care of him, it's about raising him directly. You acknowledge him as your son, and he calls you his mother?"

"Dad, you have a really good understanding ability. You are absolutely right."

"Bullshit!" Cheng Fugui glared, "You really are a big shot! Do you think raising a son is so easy? Just for these 1,200 yuan, you want to help someone raise a son?

Do you know how much it costs to raise a son? He needs food, clothing, schooling, a job, and even finding a wife. Two 1,200 yuan wouldn't even be enough!

Cheng Fugui has a son, so he has experience. He knows firsthand how much money it costs to raise a son!

Liu Tiao was a little frightened and shrank into his mother's arms. Cheng Zhenzhu shook the little guy's hand and told him that the people in front of him were his grandparents and he didn't need to be afraid.

Zhao Fangrui felt even more dizzy than when she was on the boat. "Zhenzhu, what are you trying to do? Don't you have over 600 yuan? Isn't that enough to build a house? If you don't have enough money, just ask me and your father. Why bother to cause yourself so much trouble?"

"It's already hard enough to take care of a couple of babies, and taking care of one this young is just adding to the chaos. Babies are the most fussy when they're this young, and we have to take care of everything, including eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating. If they get even a little bit sick, like a cold, we'll have to stay by their side all night long..." Zhao Fangrui looked at her second daughter, her eyes full of heartache.

"Grandma and grandpa, Liu Tiao is a very well-behaved boy." Peng Yitiao said with a serious expression.

Peng Ertiao nodded. "Liu Tiao is very well behaved even when he's sick. He doesn't cry."

Peng San Tiao's face was confused, but he slowly understood what he meant and started to speak up for his brother, "Brother, it's San Tiao's turn. Be good and don't talk too much~"