After signing in, the little pitiful took the 80 sisters to fly

Chapter 2
Grandma Wu hurriedly took Zhao Lian's hand to comfort her: "Silly boy, I don't blame you, this is fate. It's also because our family is useless, and it hurts you."

"You work hard all day, don't eat well, and sleep well. This has caused you to lose your child several times. If you are wrong, it is also our family's fault."

"If you don't have one, then you don't have one. A few barleys are enough for us."

"You are not in good health, don't risk having children again in the future."

The man Wu Bo nodded with red eyes: "Yes, mother, we have barley and the four of them are enough. If you have an emergency, how will our family live."

"This child, I will send her away. We are unable to keep her. She will have a better life. Don't be sad and blame yourself."

Zhao Lian cried in grief, she was pregnant in October, the child she was looking forward to, why didn't she keep it.

"Father, let me take a look at her."

Wu Bo glanced at Grandma Wu.

Grandma Wu sighed and nodded. Parents all over the world love her. This is her child, so it should be seen.

Wu Bo hugged the child and approached Zhao Lian carefully.

Zhao Lian looked at the small, skinny, bruised and blood-stained baby in the swaddle, feeling sad from the bottom of her heart.

It's too small, it's how much she suffered in her stomach to be so small.

"Bao, mother is useless, mother is sorry for you, in the next life, you must vote for a good family."

Not caring that the little guy was covered in dirt, he kissed her stiff little face, and turned away cruelly.

"Take it away, father, you must choose a better place for her."

"Okay." Wu Bo nodded with a sob.

Wrap the little baby in his arms tightly, even if she is dead, he doesn't want to freeze her.

He took the shovel, braved the wind and snow, and limped out.

The four little girls in the next room saw Wu Bo through the dilapidated window, and hurriedly asked.

"Father, is my brother born? Is mother okay?"

Wu Bo froze, avoided the package in his arms, turned around and said: "Your mother is fine, you stay in the room obediently, don't come out, it's cold outside."

The words fell and strode away.

In the small broken room, the four little girls looked at each other, faintly aware of the different atmosphere.

They are all girls picked up by the old Wu's family. The eldest Wu Damai is eight years old this year, the second Wu Maimai is six years old this year, the third Wu Dami is four years old this year, and the fourth Wu Xiaomi is three years old this year.

Zhao Lian gave birth, Grandma Wu didn't want to scare them, and ordered them not to come out of the house.

They are all obedient girls, staying in the house obediently, not making noise, but full of worries.

Wu Bo went out the door, limping, walking on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there was heavy snowfall, everyone was at home, and there was no one outside.

After going up the mountain, Wu Bo protected the child in his arms and chose a mountain pass.

Few people come here, and the sightlines are good, so it is a good home.

This kind of child who died young will not enter the ancestral grave, nor will he pile up the grave, just a small hole, just fill it up with soil.

Wu Bo couldn't help but kissed the child's little face, this is his own child.

Firmly remember the child's face, then carefully put it into the pit and cover it with soil.

"Son, parents are useless. In your next life, you must join a wealthy family and live a safe and happy life."

Tears rolled out of the eyes, smashed into the snow, and disappeared.

Standing quietly for a while, when he was about to turn around and leave, he met a pair of ignorant and bright eyes.

U Bo trembled with fright, and almost fell off the slope.

Look carefully, those are the eyes of a pair of babies.

He rushed over in a panic, and frantically scraped away the snow from the child's body, revealing the child's naked and red body with the umbilical cord still uncut.

Biting cold.

Wu Bo twitched in distress, hurriedly took off his thin and worn-out padded jacket, and hugged the villain into his arms.

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, dad is here, dad is here."

Maybe it's the grief of losing a parent and child, or maybe it's the innate kindness. The moment Wu Bo saw 0537, he regarded her as his own child and cherished her from the bottom of his heart.

This is the fate that God bestowed on them, and Wu Bo felt indescribably excited and joyful.

0537 blinked in Wu Bo's arms. She couldn't see clearly and could only sense the new environment by hearing and smelling.

I just heard a sound in this direction, so I opened my eyes wide in this direction.

I didn't expect to be hugged suddenly, and I felt a temperature I had never felt before.

It's so warm, even warmer than the brief warmth just now, she likes it.

He couldn't help but let out a crisp, short laugh.

0537 didn't know it was laughter, it was just an instinctive sound.

When I first came out of the test tube, I may have laughed, I may have cried, or I may have had other emotions.

However, she doesn't have these in her memory, so she doesn't understand.

All her cognition is in a state of ignorance.

Therefore, even if she is an experimental subject, even if she has to accept inhuman treatment every day, she does not have any anger, resentment or hatred.

Pure and harmless from beginning to end.

In her cognition, she felt that all organisms like her should be in that state of existence, so she took everything as it should.

Wu Bo was shocked, and fell into ecstasy seeing the smile on the baby's face that hadn't dissipated.

This is God's compensation and gift to him. It is his child, his child, and his destined child.

Holding the child tightly, he took a deep look at the refurbished small piece of land, took the shovel, and walked home quickly.

The sky was getting late, the snow was getting worse, and the whole Big Wolf production team was filled with tranquility and peace.

Wu Bo was in an excited and ecstatic mood, even though he was wearing thin clothes, he was sweating all over.

As soon as he entered the yard, he threw the shovel and ran into the house with a shake.

In the room, Grandma Wu was cleaning Zhao Lian's body.

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and there was a sweaty and excited Wu Bo at the door, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were a little surprised.

Wu Bo has always been calm and introverted, rarely showing his emotions, what's wrong?
"Mother, child, mother, child, our child?"

"What child?" Grandma Wu put down the cloth towel in her hand, wiped off the water on her hand, tidied up her clothes, and walked forward step by step on tiptoe.

The old lady has always been refined, elegant and calm. Even if the family changed, her husband died, and her son was lame, she never showed any embarrassment in front of others, but there was a hint of urgency in her expression at this moment.

Zhao Lian also struggled to support her upper body curiously.

Wu Bo took two big steps forward, revealing his delicate face in the shabby cotton jacket.

"Mother, look, child, this is my child, a child given to me by God." The resolute man couldn't help but choked up his red eyes.

Grandma Wu couldn't help but tremble when she met 0537's ignorant but bright eyes.

Excitedly, she moved forward and said, "Really a child? Where did it come from?" The old lady recognized that this was not the one Zhao Lian just gave birth to.

The child is ill-fated.

Wu Bo hurriedly said: "Where we sent the child away, she was in the snowdrift next to her, looking at me with wide eyes, naked and red from the cold, but she didn't cry or make a fuss."

"When I picked her up, she still smiled at me, she smiled at me, mother, my child smiled at me."

Zhao Lian heard it eagerly, and braced herself up a bit: "Father, let me see quickly, let me see."

Grandma Wu hurriedly stepped aside: "Hurry up and hug her."

(End of this chapter)