Xiaowu, Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi are all not shy about strangers.
Several children immediately started playing together.
It was a rare sight for Xiaoxiao to smile.
Now Zhou Wei has become the leader of the children.
Took a few little ones out to set off firecrackers.
Song Shiwei couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw the way his brother looked at Xiaoxiao.
"Brother, what are your plans for Xiaoxiao?"
Song Wenlin glanced at his sister, pursed his lips, and lowered his head.
"I won't let her go back to the orphanage!"
Zhao Huili, who had been listening to their conversation, suddenly became anxious.
"Wenlin, I know you love this child, and I do too, but I love you even more! Look at you, you're already this old, and you still haven't found a marriage. Who would be willing to marry you if you have a child?"
Even Song Yingying looked embarrassed.
"Yes, Brother Wenlin, if not for yourself, you should at least think about your uncle and aunt. How sad they must be if you never get married!"
Although she knew that Zhao Huili and Song Zhiyong were not the kind of parents who favored boys over girls, Song Wenlin was the only boy in their family.
Others as old as my second uncle and second aunt would have already been adopted by my grandparents.
But Brother Wenlin has never gotten married and now he has a child. How will he find a partner in the future?
How can my second uncle and second aunt feel good about it?
Song Wenlin was silent for a moment, then looked up at Xiaoxiao who was setting off firecrackers with Zhou Wei not far away.
Seeing her so happy, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.
"Mom, sister, you don't have to persuade me. You all know this child's situation. If I send her back to the orphanage, what kind of person will I become? I don't want to live in guilt all my life!"
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