Then she will no longer die young?
Yun Ningyu—No, from now on she is Qu Manman.
Qu Manman had just thought of this when a burst of noise was heard outside again.
Then the door of his house was suddenly slammed open.
Old Mrs. Qu was covered in snow, carrying the biting cold wind, and feeling as cold as an icy person.
He rushed to the bed and stuffed the swaddling clothes in his arms into Lin Wanxia's arms.
Anxiously urging: "Hurry, feed the baby."
The young couple were both stunned by this unexpected turn of events.
Qu Songsheng hurriedly stood up to close the door, blocking the cold wind from blowing towards his wife and daughter, and asked, "Mom, whose child is this?"
"Your eldest sister gave birth to her." Old Mrs. Qu replied casually, "I brought her home. She will be your daughter from now on."
"Raise them together with your daughter, and tell everyone that Wanxia gave birth to twins."
"What?"
Qu Songsheng and Lin Wanxia both widened their eyes, and thunder rumbled on their foreheads.
It’s just a child, you just take him home to raise?
It was Qu Songsheng who came to his senses first. He looked at the swaddling clothes and asked, "Mom, is this the second daughter born to my eldest sister?"
"right--"
Old Lady Qu nodded, her abacus clacking loudly: "Your eldest sister has a miserable life. This time she gave birth to another daughter."
"Your eldest brother-in-law's family has only one son for three generations. It's unacceptable if they can't have a son."
"They couldn't get a permit for a third child, so I took the initiative to take the baby back. I told her to tell everyone that it died, and that she could have another child."
"From now on, the child will be raised under your name and treated as your daughter."
Qu Songsheng felt his head swell up after hearing this: "Mom, raising a child is such a big deal, and you brought him home without even discussing it with me?"
Mrs. Qu paid no attention to her son's emotions and kept talking: "Aren't I discussing this with you?"
"Your sister's child is not an outsider."
"Your sister was so good to you when you were little. She carried you on her back when you couldn't walk. Now she's in trouble, and you don't help her. Do you still have a conscience?"
"Raising a little girl doesn't take much effort. It's just like adding an extra spoonful of water when cooking or putting an extra pair of chopsticks on the table."
Raising a child is not just a matter of a pair of chopsticks.
Qu Manman was also shocked by what Old Lady Qu said. Knowing the plot well, she wanted to scream.
Ahhh, the heroine is here!
Come to seize resources and push the cannon fodder family onto the cannon fodder path.
No, absolutely not!
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the baby who was about the same age as him and was also in the cradle.
Qu Manman shouted loudly in her heart:
[Dad, Mom, you absolutely cannot adopt this child.]
[She has the attributes of an ungrateful person.]
She will kill me.
[She is the root of our family's tragedy...]
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