Chang Huaying feigned pitifulness: "Mom, the child has already lost its father, it can't lose its mother too. And there are you, the child's maternal grandparents, I really can't abort it. I'm sure it's my only child in this life. If it's gone, I won't have any more children..."
"Shut up!" Chen Zhaodi said cryptically.
Chen Zhaodi scolded her: "What do you mean 'your only child in this life'? You say all sorts of things. Be careful the child won't be able to stay calm. You... never mind, you don't like to talk about these things. I'll go see a shaman in a few days. And also..."
That means you agree!
Chang Huaying's eyes lit up with joy: "Mom, you agree to let me keep the baby?"
Chen Zhaodi snapped at her, "Can I not agree? My goodness!"
Zhou Hongyu and Chef Qiao exchanged a glance and chuckled to themselves.
Chang Huaying couldn't help but laugh, and she clung to Chen Zhaodi's arm, saying coquettishly, "Mom, I'm definitely right. After the baby is born, it won't be so lonely around you and Dad. It will be as lively as it gets!"
Since moving from Shuangdong Hutong to a residential community, Chang Hongbing and his wife have found their leisure time incredibly lonely, far from their familiar surroundings. Their relationships with their neighbors have become distant, and Chen Zhaodi, who loves lively environments, feels as if she has a lump in her throat.
He longed for Chang Yaozu to bring his wife and children back for the holidays, hoping they would be together, but his hopes were dashed. Chang Yaozu always found a reason not to come back.
Chen Zhaodi sat down, glanced at Chang Huaying's flat belly, and murmured to herself, "Having a child isn't bad, it's better than being alone every day..."
What else can we do?
Did they kick their daughter and unborn grandson out of the house?
Impossible!
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