Chapter 139 The Sold Daughter 3
Yuan Chun looked at her with a pair of clear eyes and said with some hesitation, "Mom, since this is a good thing, let's give it to Dabao. I'll be fine for a few days. We can’t let Dabao go hungry. Mom always says he is his younger brother. Let us sisters do good things for our younger brother. This is I can't keep such a good thing, so I'd better give it to my brother."
"Bah, you lose money, our Wang family only has Dabao, and you still want to exchange me for Dabao. Why are you so evil?"
The Queen Mother stretched out her claws and wanted to pinch Yuanchun.
Yuan Chun stabbed him with his mental power.
The Queen Mother suddenly squatted down, held her head and cried out in pain.
Wang's father ran over with an anxious look on his face, "Mom, what's wrong with you? You were fine just now, why do you have a headache?"
"Yuan Chun, you're awake."
Ge Sangen looked at the little girl on the pull cart. Rubbing his hands nervously, "Yuan Chun, um, your parents handed you over to me. From now on, you... you will be my daughter. My name is Ge Sangen. From now on, I will be your father."
"Also You have me, my name is Qian Xiaoying, and I will be your mother from now on.”
Qian Xiaoying looked at her adopted daughter with bright eyes.
Although the daughter is nine years old, she looks like she is only six years old. She is thin and small. She is sitting there with a pair of clear eyes open, looking at the two of them curiously. Kouzi.
Well-behaved, cute and adorable.
I really wanted to give her a hug, but I was afraid of scaring my daughter, so I didn’t dare to make any move.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. It's really weird. Just now, my head felt like being pricked by needles, but now it doesn't hurt anymore." At this time, the Queen Mother stood up.
She glared at Yuanchun angrily and vented her anger on her, "Damn girl, you are the reason why I have a headache. If you don't get out of here, you are not my daughter now. Don't even think about occupying my family's pull cart all the time."
As he said that, he was about to drag Yuanchun down.
Qian Xiaoying took the lead and picked up her daughter, "Since you collected the grain, Yuanchun is now my daughter. If you want to beat my daughter in front of me, I won't be polite to you." "What kind of person is he? He is so rude to his own daughter."
"Hey, leave quickly. Don't even think about occupying our village's cart. Land.”
"That's right, let's go, let's go quickly."
Several Ge family villagers gathered around and condemned the Queen Mother.
The king's father quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my mother-in-law can't let go of her little daughter, so she deliberately speaks harshly. After all, Yuanchun is the meat that fell from her belly. She really can't live without it. Who can I'm willing to trade my daughter for food."
As he said this, the king's father lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes.
The villagers are not evil people. Seeing him like this, it is hard to say anything.
After all, life is difficult for everyone these days. Let alone selling children and daughters, I heard that many people starve to death in the north, and there are also people who exchange their children for food, which is even more miserable.
Yuan Chun tugged on her adoptive mother's clothes and whispered, "I have two sisters who also changed food before me. Their adoptive parents signed an adoption document with my parents, saying It will be kept as evidence in the future, in case my parents come to claim their daughter.”
Qian Xiaoying’s eyes lit up and she turned to Ge Sangen. He said, "Master, our adoption of Yuanchun is a big event. We have to write an adoption document."
"Okay, then write an adoption document."
Ge Sangen He couldn't write, so he looked at the old village chief and said, "Uncle, I have to trouble you to write the adoption document."
The old village chief: "You should write a few more copies. We will keep one copy at the brigade headquarters and submit another copy to the Public Security Bureau. If you adopt this child, it can be regarded as passing the formal procedures."
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