Chapter 467: She didn’t want to be a burden to him.

Song Wenlin lowered his head.

"If you don't want to get married, then don't get married. I never thought about getting married anyway!"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Huili almost fainted from anger.

"What did you say?"

Song Shiwei hurriedly patted her back.

"Mom, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, it's New Year's Day, we can't be angry!"

Song Yingying did the same, poking Song Wenlin's arm and winking at him.

"Brother, please say less. Look how angry Second Aunt is..."

Song Wenlin also knew that he shouldn't say that, but he really thought so in his heart.

Over the years, for some reason, he had never met any girl who could make him even slightly moved.

In fact, it’s not that his feelings for Zheng Xiaolian are deep. After all these years, even the deepest feelings will fade a little.

But he just couldn't bear to see her suffer. After all, they had it easier back then, and he just couldn't bear it.

Now that the man was dead and had given birth to such a little girl, he knew even more clearly what kind of suffering this child had gone through since childhood.

If he hadn't paid for her surgery two years ago, she might have lost her life.

The moment he saw her in the welfare home, Song Wenlin had already decided that he would support her no matter how difficult or hard it was.

In fact, how hard could it be? Wouldn't it just be that the woman would dislike him for taking care of a child?

If he doesn't want to get married, then don't get married. He's used to living alone. As long as he works hard to make money, his life won't be that hard!

But Zhao Huili felt differently. She thought it was ridiculous for her son to remain single all his life without getting married.

She naturally had to make plans for her son.

"No, Wenlin, I can't watch you harm yourself! If you don't get married for the rest of your life, how are you going to let your dad and I live? I won't be at peace even if I die!"

Zhou Wanyu hurriedly said, "Pooh, pooh, pooh!"

"Aunt Zhao, it's New Year's Day, let's not talk about death!"

I don’t know what I was thinking about.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at Wang Biao behind her.

Or else we can say that the two of them have a tacit understanding?

Wang Biao knew what she was thinking just by looking at her expression.

He smiled and grabbed her hand, whispering, "I'll do whatever you say!"

Zhou Wanyu smiled.

"Aunt Zhao, Wenlin, how about this? Wang Biao and I will take care of Xiaoxiao. We don't have any children anyway, so we can just raise Xiaoxiao as our own!"

When Zhao Huili heard this, although she thought it was a good idea, she still had some concerns.

"Wanyu, you are still young, maybe you can have a child someday."

Zhou Wanyu smiled and said, "I've let it go. I don't want to have children anymore. I'll leave everything to God. I'll just go with the flow! I think Xiaoxiao is a very obedient and sensible child. I'm willing to adopt her!"

At this time, Wang Biao also stood up.

"As long as Wanyu is willing, I am willing!"

Zhao Huili was very happy to hear that. It was great that Wanyu and Wang Biao were willing to raise the child. It was also a blessing for the child.

But Song Wenlin's expression was obviously a little embarrassed.

It looks like he still wants to raise the child himself.

Song Shiwei couldn't help but sigh and patted her brother's arm.

"Brother, let Wanyu and the others adopt Xiaoxiao. After all, she is just a little girl. As a grown man, it would be inconvenient for you sometimes!"

That's right, Song Wenlin really didn't think that much.

"Then, I'll go call Xiaoxiao over and ask her what she thinks!"

What they didn't know was that a little head outside the window quickly shrank back. Seeing Song Wenlin was about to come out, she quickly ran to watch Xiaowu and Xiaoliu and the others set off firecrackers.

Song Wenlin found Xiaoxiao and led her into the house.

He let her sit on the stool, then he squatted down and looked at her levelly.

"Xiaoxiao, uncle, I don't want to send you back to the welfare home. There are too many children there, and the aunties can't take care of them all. Do you like your Aunt Wanyu? In the future, how about you stay with Aunt Wanyu and the others? Aunt Wanyu will treat you well!"

At this time, Zhou Wanyu also came over, squatted down with a gentle smile on her face.

"Yes, Xiaoxiao, Aunt Wanyu doesn't have any children, so why don't you be our child? Aunt Wanyu will buy you delicious food and fun things. Whatever you want, Auntie will buy it for you, okay?"

Ke Xiaoxiao looked at her, then at Song Wenlin, and finally, her gaze fell on Song Wenlin. She pursed her lips and lowered her head.

"Thank you Aunt Wanyu, I, I still want to go back to the orphanage......."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Song Wenlin.

"How can you go back to the orphanage? That place is for children without relatives. Now that your uncle has found you, you are no longer a child without a home. You have me, your grandparents, and so many uncles and aunts. From now on, we are all your relatives!"

But Xiaoxiao still pursed her lips and lowered her head, but her eyes were red, as if she was trying hard to suppress the tears in her eyes and not let them fall.

"Uncle, I really don't want to go anywhere. Just send me back to the welfare home. Don't worry, I will eat well and listen to Auntie. I will try my best to keep myself healthy and won't let myself get sick again!"

She heard everything just now. Her mother was right. She would be a burden to Uncle Song. No matter how much she wanted to be with Uncle Song, it would only hurt him!

She also knew that the grandma just now was doing it for her uncle's own good, and the grandma was also good to her, so Xiaoxiao was not angry at all. She just wanted Uncle Song to be happy!

She didn't want to be a burden to him.

Aunt Wanyu was of course very nice to her, but she had heard their conversations during meals.

After the Chinese New Year, Aunt Wanyu and Uncle Wang Biao are going back to Eastern Province.

Although she didn't know where Eastern Province was, she had heard from Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, and Xiaoqi that it was a very far place and that they had lived there with their mother when they were young.

But she didn't want to go to Dong Province and be so far away from Uncle Song.

She wanted to stay with Uncle Song.

Besides, she didn't want to cause trouble to anyone.

Therefore, the best solution is for her to return to the orphanage.

Seeing how sensible she was, not to mention Song Wenlin, even Zhao Huili felt a little bit sorry for her.

I even almost blurted out, why not let her stay.

But when she thought of her son, she was at a loss for words.

In the end, I could only sigh deeply.

Zhou Wanyu also felt a little distressed and touched her little braid.

"The welfare home is definitely not as good as following Auntie. Xiaoxiao, have you really thought it through?"

Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously, then looked up and smiled brightly.

"I've made up my mind, Aunt Wanyu, thank you, but I don't want to be so far away from my uncle!"

When Song Wenlin heard her words, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Since you don't want to be so far away from your uncle, then live with him from now on!"

Before Zhao Huili could say anything, Xiaoxiao shook her head.