Transmigration + 1960s + Space + Couple + Raising Children.
Zhang Tingting and Guo Jun, a married couple, join hands to brave the 1960s with their portable space, fulfilling their dream of ha...
Tingting and Jianjun started walking home from the hospital in the morning. Tingting sat on a cart while Jianjun pushed her. After the postpartum period, it's easy to develop health problems later.
"Jianjun, listen to this sound. It sounds like someone is crying."
"I'll go check and see what happened,"
Jianjun found a baby in the haystack. The baby had just been born and was clearly abandoned. He held the baby and showed it to Tingting.
"Honey, this child seems to have been abandoned. She's been crying non-stop. I took a look and it's a girl."
"Honey, it's a girl. Let me see, her face is all purple. Let's go back to the hospital and see if the baby is healthy."
“Okay, let’s take the child now. Jianjun will push the wife and child to the hospital to check if there’s anything wrong with the little girl that led to her being abandoned.”
"Hello, doctor, I'd like to have this child examined to see if there are any defects."
The doctor was quite surprised: "Why did you bring the baby back again? When I looked at the baby, I realized it was a girl. Didn't you have a boy?"
"Here's what happened. On our way back, we saw a little girl crying. We glanced at her and realized she was a child, so we thought we'd come and see if she had any health problems. She was abandoned by a haystack."
The doctor took the child in for a checkup, and Jianjun went to pay the bill and see what was going on.
As soon as they came out, the doctor said to the two of them, "It's nothing serious. The child's face is a little purple, she's just been chilled. It's nothing serious. This girl was probably abandoned by some family. Are you deciding to raise her?"
Jianjun was stunned for a moment. Should he raise the child he found or not? Nowadays, most families don't have the means to raise an abandoned child.
"Honey, the checkup showed the baby is fine, just a bit cold. But should we take her home? It's probably because someone doesn't want her anymore, they don't like that she's a girl."
As Tingting was thinking, she saw the little girl holding her hand and her heart softened. She and Jianjun were not planning to have any more children. If necessary, they would take the little girl home and raise her, saying that she would be twins.
"Jianjun, let's raise this child. We don't even have enough food right now, and I was never destined to have a daughter. Heaven gave me a daughter, and I feel like it was a gift from heaven. Let's raise her and our fourth son as twins, a boy and a girl. We don't know what else to do."
Jianjun hesitated, after all, it wasn't his own child, and they hadn't gotten to know each other yet, so he felt a bit resistant.
But looking at the child's face, so cute, and knowing that she was such a young girl, I figured no one would adopt her, so I agreed to Tingting's request and decided to adopt her myself.
This situation is actually quite common, but this child is lucky to have met Jianjun and Tingting, and to have her own parents, which can be considered a change in her destiny.
"So what should we name the baby? Let's choose a nice name for a girl, honey."
“I think we should name him Guo Fubao. He’s a lucky baby. We’ve met this child in this situation, so he’s lucky and blessed. There are still a lot of animals around now, even if it’s dark. So this child is lucky and blessed. What do you think, wife?”
"Okay, let's call him that. It's because God saw that we didn't have a daughter, so He gave us a child."
"From now on, treat him as our own child. When we get home, burn the little blanket he was carrying outside. Don't keep anything. This is our child."
“Okay, wife, we have a daughter now. Who in the village doesn’t envy us for having both a son and a daughter?”
“Honey, let me get a small blanket from my space and change the baby’s blanket. Otherwise, if the villagers see it, I’m worried that we’ll be exposed. Since we’ve raised this child, he’s our child, and no one can take him away.”
"Let's hurry back. The village is under strict guard now, and the city seems a bit chaotic compared to when we last came. We should go back quickly, or it will be dangerous."
"Okay, let's go now, take Fubao and our fourth son home."
"Honey, our fourth child doesn't have a nickname yet, you can't be biased."
"Let me think... Look at our fourth son, he's as fat as a ball, let's name him Qiuqiu (Ball Ball), what do you think, wife?"
"Qiuqiu, that sounds nice too. Let's go with this one. When we get back, we'll have to tell Mom that we have another pair of twins."
I'm off to home.