Rong Qing looked at them coldly and asked:
"Are you sure you don't want this child?"
The four of them looked at the little boy's face, all with expressions of disgust and disdain.
"No, no, I've told you so many times. He was the one who insisted on being born. None of us wanted him, let alone could afford to raise him."
"No, we can't afford it."
"Are you here to collect the debt? I've worked so hard to raise my son. This child has nothing to do with me. Whoever wants him can have him. We can't afford to raise him anyway."
"My wife is in poor health, and I have to take care of her every day. Besides, I'm an old man with clumsy hands and feet, and I really can't take care of a baby. Oh, I really, really don't have the energy to do it. Besides, our pension is barely enough for the two of us old people to eat, so there's really no way we can spare a penny."
The old lady added, "We gave birth to a child and raised him ourselves. We can't really take care of anything else. Ahem, my health is really not good enough. I have to take bitter medicine every day."
The young woman cursed directly: "He shouldn't have been born in the first place. He should have been sent away with a bowl of abortion pills long ago. He's a debt collector. I don't owe him anything. He caused me so much damage. Why doesn't he just die? And you still expect me to raise him? He won't even let him eat his shit. I'm sick of looking at him. Take him away now. Take him away and don't let me see him for the rest of my life."
The young man still insisted on his point of view: "This little baby and the woman holding her are obviously mother and child. My wife and I are both ordinary looking. How could we possibly give birth to a child that looks like that? No, it's not ours. Don't give it to us. We really can't afford to raise it, and we can't help other families raise a child for nothing."
…
Rong Qing was already very angry and decided to teach them a lesson. Even though they gave birth to a little boy, they actually hated the little boy very much, so there was really no favor involved.
Because they had taken the boy's life many times. If he had not almost exhausted his soul power, he would not have been able to save himself. He had used up his last bit of strength in the snow.
The more Rong Qing thought about it, the more her heart ached uncontrollably. Although she did not give birth to him herself, he and she had a mother-son relationship for several lifetimes, and there was also a mysterious blood bond between them.
She lowered her head and gently placed a kiss on his little forehead, secretly making up her mind that she would never let the little boy down after three generations of mother-son obsession. She would definitely love him, protect him, raise him, and give him everything a mother could give to a child in this world.
I just don’t know how to tell Jiang Zimo that they have a child out of nowhere, and they don’t have to give birth to it themselves, but it’s actually their biological child. Who would believe it if you told others about it?
That’s too much?
This is really ridiculous!
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