Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 457

Chapter 457: Chapter 452 Xie Jinghong’s Troubles 07

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"Of course. Just because she gave birth to a daughter, does that mean she’s not her own child?" Yan Jinsu certainly supported her mother-in-law and responded sternly right away.

"Heh, mom..." Fan Jiefang could only helplessly chuckle upon hearing this:

His mother, with her old feudal and autocratic ways, wouldn’t have caused so much trouble recently if she were really so easy to persuade.

Every time Fan Jiefang thinks about the incidents that have occurred in and out of their home over the past half month, he gets an extreme headache, having no idea how to clearly explain to the Yue family the issues at heart.

"Jiefang, if you can’t get through to your mom, why not talk to your brother, or your beloved sister-in-law?"

Xie Jingwei, who had been listening to Yan Jinsu’s peculiar reasoning, didn’t take it to heart, but since it involved his family’s big sister’s important matter, he had to offer advice despite his lack of support.

Just mentioning that irrational and venomous-hearted woman, his face showed disgust.

"Yes, Jiefang, asking Hong’er to exchange her child isn’t just threatening her life, is it? Which mother would want to give away her child to someone else, a child she carried for ten months? If you really adopt Xiao Xian over, she’ll have to call you ’Uncle’ from now on!" Zhou Xiuhua was also silently shedding tears, unable to vocalize her cries.

No wonder her Da Niu couldn’t even wait a night and rushed home for help. If it wasn’t for her illness, Da Niu wouldn’t be so troubled and repeatedly concerned for her!

Zhou Xiuhua inwardly blamed herself, regretting her quick temper! She then thought about the trouble with adopting children that some other families had gone through—

In the countryside, it wasn’t that there were no cases of ’adoption,’ but most of the adopted children didn’t lead satisfactory lives, something that everyone witnessed.

Zhou Xiuhua felt extremely distressed at the thought of her own grandchild having to endure such hardships.

Especially since Fan Fengshou [Fan Xiaodi] still had his own daughter, who was already eight or nine years old, smart and able to remember things! If Xiao Xian was really adopted, what kind of good life could she possibly have?!!

Upon hearing the words ’Uncle,’ Fan Jiefang trembled, his face turning pale. The six feet tall man now showed a look of sorrow on his face.

Seeing his mother-in-law’s face turn unnaturally pale, he was even more anxious, his lips trembling visibly, and finally clenched his teeth and said:

"Mom, don’t be agitated, your health is more important. We... we’ll discuss it thoroughly again, I promise Xiao Xian won’t be adopted!"

With Fan Jiefang’s statement, the Xie family all breathed a sigh of relief.

When Yan Jinsu saw that her input was no longer needed, she went to the kitchen to cook some vegetables and then prepare dinner, as it was already past six in the evening. If they didn’t eat soon, it would be too dark to see the meal.

Little did anyone know, as soon as Yan Jinsu entered the kitchen, she saw the Xie family’s eldest granddaughter, Little Wuer, standing in front of the stove on a stool with a salt jar in hand, Xiao’er by her side helping and adding firewood, and Xiao Yi stir-frying vegetables in the pot—three siblings from one family were actually working together to cook.

Yan Jinsu saw this and felt a warmth in her eyes.

Country kids take on household responsibilities early. Xiao Yi was already fourteen years old, which was not to mention, Xiao’er was only twelve, and Little Wuer was even younger at just seven.

A seven-year-old kid already knew how much oil and salt to use in cooking, which meant they definitely hadn’t done little at home.