Chapter 3: Where is the child's father sacred?

Outside the gate, the moment she saw her brother appear, Mrs. Lin couldn't wait to beat the third child to death on the spot!

How dare this dead kid move the rescuers?

Look back and clean him up!

"What's going on?"

As soon as Uncle Lin came over, he saw Liu, the daughter-in-law of the Cheng family, holding a package, and there was an intermittent cry of a baby in it.

At that time, he didn't believe it, although his sister hated the third room in her bones, it was impossible to sell the newborn child?

Unexpectedly, this look is all true!

"Uncle, uncle, why are you here?" Liu smiled with difficulty, and hid behind his mother-in-law with the child in his arms.

"If I don't come, are you really going to sell this child?"

Uncle Lin is tall and his voice is also loud, especially the overly serious face, Rao is sister has to be stunned when he sees it.

"Brother." Mrs. Lin stubbornly greeted her, "This is a wild child without a father, our Cheng family can't keep it, otherwise, where will we put the face of the Cheng family?" ”

"Do you really care about the face of the Cheng family?"

Uncle Lin's face sank, "Over the years, your prejudice against Sanfang is not deep enough?" It's wrong for Feng Yatou to be a husband before she gets married, but you can't exchange her child for money! No matter how you say it, this is also a human life! ”

"Brother, you don't know the situation of our Cheng family......

Uncle Lin suddenly interrupted Mrs. Lin's defense: "I don't need to understand. All I know is that the benevolence and morality that Mr. Private School taught me were not just words. You're afraid that after marrying a poor family, you'll forget all about it, right? ”

The last sentence almost tore off Mrs. Lin's face and threw her to the ground and trampled on it.

Back then, she was determined to marry Cheng Qianpeng, and after giving birth to a child, she understood the truth that poor couples mourn, but unfortunately, at that time, she had completely fallen out with the Lin family.

So much so that in the end, the Lin family was down, and they would rather take two pieces of silver to send their servants than leave her a copper plate.

Mrs. Lin was afraid of her brother in her heart, and she still hated it a lot in the end. But she can't work anymore, and she still needs his help in many things.

Swallowing a sigh of resentment, Mrs. Lin said unwillingly: "Since my brother has already spoken, then let this child stay in the third child's house." ”

Liu, who has been hanging on his heart since Uncle Lin appeared, immediately stopped doing it when he heard it: "But mother, we have already negotiated this child, if you don't send it over quickly......"

Mrs. Lin slapped her backhand: "I'm talking to your uncle, when will it be your turn to interject?" ”

Liu Shi only felt dizzy and dizzy, and his face was hot, so he quickly lowered his head.

As soon as Cheng Liwan heard that the child was saved, he quickly took the child from Liu's hands and asked his uncle to come into the house to warm up for a while, but was taken back to his hometown by Mrs. Lin.

In the house, Qiao Shi and Cheng Yufeng were relieved when they saw that the child had returned.

Especially Qiao's face, which had been tense, suddenly had a smile: "Quick! Quickly put the child in the quilt, warm up for a while, I will cook some soup for Feng Yatou to fill her stomach, and when the baby wakes up, she will have milk to eat. ”

"Go to Sister-in-law Wang's house to borrow two eggs and put more brown sugar." Cheng Liwan explained.

Qiao Shi was a little embarrassed.

Since the only old hen in the family was captured by the Liu family, they borrowed a lot of eggs from the sister-in-law next door Wang's house, and the copper plate that the husband went up the mountain to chop wood every day was only enough to subsidize the family, and the borrowed eggs did not know when they would be returned.

But when her eyes fell on her daughter's weak and thin face, she still nodded: "Okay, I'll go." ”

"Hey, what's wrong with your wrist?" Cheng Liwan saw a hint of something wrong with his sharp eyes.

Qiao Shi didn't have time to hide, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, I just fell a little, and it's not serious." ”

Cheng Liwan touched it distressedly, his eyes were full of self-blame: "I'll cook the soup, you rest first." ”

Qiao's couldn't stay idle, and he was doing his best in the room.

Cheng Yufeng observed the baby closely, and didn't know how the original host made up for it when she was pregnant, the child was white and clean when she was born, with a pointed chin, and she couldn't tell who she looked like.

It's strange to say, just now she took advantage of the time to close her eyes and rest, and tried to search the memories of the original host, but she didn't get the slightest information about the child's father, not even a back.

What the hell is going on?

Touching the child's sleeping little face, she couldn't help but look at Qiao's, and in order not to show her feet, she tried to organize the language: "Mother, are you strange or not?" I can't even remember who the child's father is. ”

"Really, can't remember?" Qiao's face was indescribably nervous.

"Really!" Cheng Yufeng looked sincere.

Qiao Shi breathed a sigh of relief obviously: "If you really can't think of it, then it's good." Don't worry, even if you smash the pot and sell iron, your father and I will raise this child. ”