The old lady took a look and turned away quickly, "It's bad luck, throw it away quickly, don't disgust me here"
The old man didn't even raise his head.
The woman looked at the child and said, "What a sin! Is it a boy or a girl?"
The old lady sneered, "That bitch is not worthy of giving birth to a son, huh! She even spent money to come to the hospital. Why doesn't she just die? It's a waste of money."
The nurse sneered "It's a boy!"
The woman asked casually, but she didn't expect it to be a boy. She opened her mouth wide.
The old lady screamed and rushed over. "What did you say? A boy? How is that possible? Impossible. That bitch's life was so worthless, how could she possibly give birth to a boy? Impossible! You must be lying."
The nurse handed the child to the old lady and said, "Just open it and take a look, won't you know?"
The old lady stepped back in fear, shouting "Impossible". She didn't dare to look. She was afraid that it was really a boy. Wouldn't she have killed her grandson with her own hands?
The old man also had a look of disbelief on his face, and he took the child with trembling hands. This time he was not pretending, he was really shaking.
When the white cloth wrapped around the child was opened, the child's body was covered with bruises and it was obvious how much suffering he had endured.
When people around saw the child's miserable state, they sighed repeatedly, saying that this family was really committing a sin.
The old man's body shook, and he screamed miserably, "Ah~ My grandson~" He had been waiting for more than ten years for his grandson, and now he was gone. "Why are you gone like this? You are going to make me die of grief~"
The old lady flopped to the ground, her face pale, her lips trembling, her slanted eyes red, staring straight at the child, "My grandson!!!" Her voice was old and broken, like an elder who loves his grandson.
The woman felt relieved, but also felt sorry for the child who didn't have the chance to see this world. It was a blessing for the child that he was not born into such a family.
Wu Zhiqiu shook his head and entered the ward.
Su Mo lay on the bed and listened for a long time, and heard the old man and the old woman crying, but she didn't hear anything.
"Mom, what should I do? Why are they crying?"
Wu Zhiqiu: "What a sin! I lost the baby, it's a boy."
For Su Mo, who had just given birth, it was a little hard to accept. She had been carrying a child for ten months, and then the child was gone. Who could bear it?
"That old man and old woman still have the nerve to cry. If it were their granddaughter, they would have applauded and laughed," Su Mo said angrily. She really couldn't understand it. She could understand the preference for boys over girls, but it was a tradition passed down for thousands of years, and ideas could not be easily changed.
The girl is also your child. You don't even allow her to live. It's so vicious.
After a while, the nurse pushed the bed to Su Mo's ward.
The woman in the ward looked to be in her forties. Her face was pale, her hair was sallow, and her hair was dry and yellow like hay, messy and messy. Her clothes were all patched, and she was covered with a hospital blanket.
When the nurse helped to move the bed, Su Mo and Wu Zhiqiu saw that the woman was not wearing anything from the waist down.
Su Mo: "Nurse, she didn't bring a change of clothes?"
"Her mother-in-law is like that. It doesn't look like we can care whether she lives or dies. Let's go back and find two old clothes for her to wear first." The nurse was helpless.
Su Mo quickly said, "I have it here, put it on her first."
"Thank you, Zhi." The nurse was not polite and took Su Mo's panties and helped the woman put them on first.
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