Sheng An Ning found it very strange that she suddenly felt distressed because of the crying of a strange child.

Although I feel soft-hearted as a mother, I won't feel so distressed when I hear a child crying, right? And I have never felt this way before.

She curiously carried Zhou Zhou into the office. In addition to the two staff members, there was a middle-aged woman holding a child. The child was struggling and crying in her arms.

The staff were two older ladies who were quite old. They were quite friendly and comforted the woman holding the child: "You should comfort the child first and don't let her cry all the time."

The woman couldn't stand up and walked back and forth to coax the child. The child was older than Zhou Zhou. He struggled and cried hard, his little face turned red, and he didn't listen to the woman's coaxing at all.

One of the staff members, surnamed Huang, noticed something was wrong and looked at the woman suspiciously: "Is this your child? Why is he crying so hard?"

The woman's expression flashed with panic, and she trembled while holding the child: "Why isn't it my child? It's my child, but the child has been feeling unwell recently. Didn't you say that you would register our child? Hurry up."

Sheng An Ning also noticed the woman's unnaturalness, and then looked at the child, who was fair and tender, and did not look like a woman's child at all. She could even see a familiar shadow in the child.

Sister Huang has been working with women for many years, so she naturally noticed the panic on the woman's face. She frowned and asked, "Is this really your child? When was it born? What's its name? Do you have a certificate from the hospital?"

The woman panicked even more: "Where is the hospital certificate? I gave birth at home. Do you think I can't have a baby because of my age? If you don't believe me, go ask our neighbors. They all saw me getting pregnant. Oh, if you can't register your household registration today, we'll leave."

The child in her arms suddenly saw Sheng An Ning, stretched out his little arms to her, and cried for a hug, shouting "Mom, Mom".

Sister Huang winked at her colleague Sister Li and stopped the woman's way: "You can't leave yet. Sit down with the child in your arms. We will verify the situation and then register the child."

The woman had no choice but to turn around and sit down with the child in her arms.

Sheng Anning looked at the crying child who stretched out his little hands to her and wanted to hug him, but she was still holding Zhou Zhou in her arms. She turned around and said to Sister Huang, "Can I hug this child?"

Sister Huang thought for a moment and said, "Sure, sit down and give me a hug."

She was also quite surprised that the one-year-old child would reach out for a hug when he saw Sheng An Ning.

After Sheng An Ning sat down, she let Zhou Zhou sit on her lap, leaving the other seat empty.

Sister Huang went over to hold the child, and the woman dared not refuse.

I could only watch Sister Huang hand the child to the young wife who had just entered the house. When the child was in Sheng An Ning's arms, he stopped crying immediately. His little hands tightly grasped her clothes, and he choked and shouted, "Mom, Mom."

Zhou Zhou looked curiously at the brother who suddenly appeared in his mother's arms. He stared at him and even reached out to touch him.

Sheng An Ning was afraid that he would reach out and scratch people, so she hugged Zhou Zhou tightly to prevent him from moving. Then, looking at the little guy hidden in her arms, her heart softened even more.

Sister Huang was now certain that the child was not a woman's, and her face instantly became serious: "Wang Qiuxiang, tell me honestly, where did the child come from?"

Wang Qiuxiang was so scared that her face turned pale. She stood up and was about to leave, but was blocked at the door by Sister Li and her people.

Sister Huang was very angry: "Tell me quickly, where did the child come from? If you don't tell me, I will arrest you and take you to the police. Then we will see if you will tell me or not."

Wang Qiuxiang's mental state was not good at all. She cried and complained: "I bought the child. I spent 100 yuan to buy it. I gave birth to one, but it was a girl. They said that family planning has started and I can't have children anymore. But our Ma family hasn't given birth to a son yet."

That's why she bought a child from a human trafficker. But who would have thought that after two days, the child wouldn't cry at home, but would cry to death as soon as he went out.

I have never seen such a smart child.

Sister Huang was so angry that her face turned blue: "You actually bought a child from a human trafficker. Have you ever thought about what will happen to the family if you lose the child?"

Wang Qiuxiang was shaking with fear: "The trafficker said that no one wants this child and his parents don't want him."

Sister Huang sneered: "Look at the child, does he look like his parents don't want him? I was wondering where you've been since I last saw him for over a year. And you came back with a chubby, white child. I didn't expect he was bought!"

In the end, he was too lazy to waste time talking to Wang Qiuxiang, so he asked Sister Li to take someone to send Wang Qiuxiang to the Public Security Bureau and let her go there and explain herself.

After everyone left, looking at Sheng An Ning who was still sitting on the bench holding two children, he slapped his forehead and said, "It's so infuriating. How dare you buy children? By the way, I called you here to ask you what method you use for contraception. Also, family planning has been implemented now, and you are not allowed to have second or third children."

Sheng Anning smiled and said, "My husband is not at home, and we already have three children, so we won't have any more."

Sister Huang nodded repeatedly: "We are also aware of your family's situation, but we still need you to come and register."

Sheng Anning dictated and Sister Huang took notes, and simply recorded the family information again.

After everything was done, Sister Huang remembered that Sheng An Ning still had a child in her arms, and she reached out: "Come, let me hold it. We'll tell the police later to see whose family lost the child and find the child's family as soon as possible."

Sheng An Ning was a little worried: "What if we can't find the child's parents, what will happen to the child?"

Sister Huang thought for a moment and said, "We will send him to an orphanage, or find a capable family to adopt him."

Sheng An Ning was worried and didn't want to let go, but there were already three children at home. If she took another one back, Zhong Wenqing and the others would cause trouble.

In the end, he had to let go and let Sister Huang take the child away.

As soon as the child fell into Sister Huang's arms, he began to struggle and cry, stretching his arms towards Sheng An Ning and calling her "Mom". His heart-wrenching look made Sister Huang feel a little sorry for him.

No matter how distressed Sheng An Ning felt, she couldn't take the child back on her own initiative, so she could only cruelly carry Zhou Zhou out.

After walking for a while, you can still hear children crying for their mothers with hoarse voices.

Sheng An Ning was determined not to look back. She carried Zhou Zhou and walked home without looking back. But after she got home, she began to feel uneasy, worrying about the child's final fate.

Before she could tell Zhong Wenqing about this, Sister Huang came in, sweating profusely, holding the child.

The child cried until his face turned blue and he was out of breath. The moment he saw Sheng An Ning, he burst into tears again: "Mom, Mom..."