The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Wen Qingcheng walked up to the woman in labor and held out her hand: "Give me the child. You can't protect her. If you miss her, you can come to my house to see her."

The mother's tears fell one after another as she hugged the child tightly. She knew that with her position in the family, she could not protect the child well, so she suppressed her heartache and tremblingly handed the child to Wen Qingcheng.

Wen Qingcheng was about to leave with the child in her arms. Old Mrs. Wen noticed the silver fox fur coat on Wen Qingcheng and knew that she was rich. She thought that the child was a child after all and could not be given to her for free.

"Wait a moment."

Wen Qingcheng stopped and said, "What's wrong? You regret it so soon."

"It's not that I regret it. When a family gave birth to a kitten or a puppy, the person who adopted it knew to bring salt and gifts to the owner. This is a child after all, and you can take it away if you want."

"I won't charge you for this consultation."

"Let's put it in perspective. How much is the consultation fee?"

"Then pay my medical fee first."

Mrs. Tian choked, glanced at the baby girl, and cursed inwardly: "What a money-loser."

The woman took out a few silver coins from the drawer and stuffed them into Wen Qingcheng's hand. Wen Qingcheng accepted them calmly and said to the Tian family, "We'll talk about this when our two families meet and go to the front."

Wen Qingcheng looked at the baby girl crying in her arms, and then she remembered that she had never had milk since she was born.

"Give the baby some milk." Wen Qingcheng carried the baby to the front of the mother. The baby girl's sisters came forward, looked up at Old Lady Tian's face, and seeing that she didn't react, they bravely went over and gently patted their fourth sister.

The fourth child has delicate features and fair skin, and is very cute. The sisters all love him. But no matter how much they love him, they have to take him away.

Wen Qingcheng held the baby girl in her arms, wrapped her in a fox fur coat, and walked in the snow. Feeling the warmth in her arms and the beating of life, Wen Qingcheng felt a wonderful feeling in her heart.

Wen Qingcheng was afraid that she would be cold, so she trotted all the way back home. When she opened the gate, she no longer cried in her arms. She didn't think she would suffocate to death.

She ran into the house in two steps. Ye Xiuying and Chuyi saw that she was in a panic and thought something was wrong.

"Qingcheng, is everything going well?"

"It went smoothly." Wen Qingcheng answered, but her eyes glanced at the big kang in the room and put the baby girl on the kang to check on her.

Seeing her daughter holding a bundle in her arms, Ye Xiuying thought it was a thank-you gift from the host, but it didn't seem like it. Then she saw a little foot kicking out of the bundle and was startled. She ran over and saw that it was a newborn baby.

"How did you bring someone else's child back?"

Chuyi and Zicheng also rushed over to see, and were both shocked. Wen Qingcheng confirmed that the child was fine, still blinking, looking around curiously, and smiled: "How is it, cute, isn't it, Chuyi, come and see the child, you are a father now."

Chuyi: “…” He thought: This damn girl never makes me worry even for a single day.

There are so many poor children in this world every day, can she save them all? It's not that he is cold-hearted, but he has been accustomed to the coldness of the world since he was a child. Not everyone can meet a soft-hearted God.

"Sister, you gave birth to a baby." Zicheng asked naively.

In the eyes of six-year-old Zicheng, as long as you become an adult, you will have children. How come the eldest sister gave birth to a child when she went out? Zicheng was confused and felt that this uncle was a bit hasty.

Ye Xiuying glared at him: "What nonsense is this kid talking about."

Seeing Ye Xiuying's worried face, Wen Qingcheng told her family what had happened.

Ye Xiuying was also very angry after hearing this: "This old lady Tian is too much. After all, this is their Tian family's flesh and blood, but she actually wanted to throw him away. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise such a good child would have been born in the wrong family."

"When the snow stops, our two families will go to the head of the village to sign a document to avoid trouble in the future."

Seeing Wen Qingcheng's seriousness, Ye Xiuying took a breath and said, "Qingcheng, raising a child is not an easy thing. Such a young child cannot leave her mother. If you bring her here, what will you feed her?"

Wen Qingcheng didn't think too much about it. She searched the space with her consciousness. She remembered that she had stockpiled a lot of bags of milk powder in her previous life, but they were not for babies. She didn't know if they would work.

"Doesn't her mother have milk?"

Ye Xiuying frowned and said, "Although her mother has milk, Old Lady Tian is not a good person. The child needs to be fed with milk until at least one year old, and it is not realistic to continue like this for a long time if she eats several meals a day."

Wen Qingcheng sighed and said, "We definitely can't send this child back. Sending her back is like throwing her into a fire pit. Since I rescued her, I must be responsible for her to the end. If not, let's find her a reliable family. Doctor Wang in the county once said that there are many couples who want children but can't get them. It's just right for him to help contact adoption families."

Ye Xiuying sighed and said, "It's really a case of drought or flood. What a good child." Ye Xiuying liked this child from the bottom of her heart. At this moment, when she was holding her, she was smiling at Ye Xiuying.

Ye Xiuying put her face close to the child's forehead and smelled a strong smell of blood on the child. "This child is not clean."

"Oh, the midwife was so anxious to get the money that she didn't even wash her properly."

Ye Xiuying said to Chuyi, "Chuyi, go get some firewood to make the kang hotter. Qingcheng, go get a kettle of water."

Zicheng stood on tiptoe to look at the baby in Ye Xiuying's arms, and couldn't help but reach out to pinch her little hand.

After the hot water was ready, Wen Qingcheng asked Chuyi to bring a large basin with water in it. Ye Xiuying tested the water temperature, held her buttocks with her hands, and put the baby in. She picked up a soft towel and gently wiped the baby's body, armpits, and the folds on the thighs.

After the family gave the baby a bath, they dried her and carried her to the kang. After washing her, she became pink and tender, just like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Ye Xiuying wrapped her in a soft bath towel, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the family curiously.

"This child looks a bit like you when you were a child. You must be destined to be together." Ye Xiuying looked at the baby's cute and well-behaved appearance, stretched herself, and liked him more and more the more she looked at him.

"So is she my daughter or sister?" Wen Qingcheng suddenly thought of this question.

Chuyi looked at Wen Qingcheng with interest and thought: I am still a little girl, and I have already raised a child. Can I raise it?

Ye Xiuying pondered for a while. Qingcheng was nominally married, and now most people in the village knew that her family had found a son-in-law. So having a child was nothing, but... Alas, she was afraid that Chuyi would recover his memory one day, and if he already had a wife, he would just leave. How would Qingcheng get married with a child?

"Let her be your sister, Zicheng is your brother." Ye Xiuying said.

Zicheng jumped for joy after hearing this, threw himself into Chuyi's arms, and said excitedly: "I have a sister!"

Then he ran to Wen Qingcheng and said, "Big sister, do you know that I have a younger sister now?"

"I know. Can you say it in another way?" Wen Qingcheng said with a smile.

"I'm a brother. The baby has a brother!"

"..."

Wen Qingcheng knew that Zicheng was in high spirits and would be crazy for two more days, so she asked him to talk to Chuyi.

The wind and snow gradually stopped, and the world seemed to become extraordinarily peaceful. The sunlight passed through the thin clouds, sprinkled on the earth, reflecting crystal light, like a dream.

"Mom, let's go to Tian's house and ask them to go to the headman's house together."

Ye Xiuying said, "Okay, let's go together, and let Zicheng and Chuyi look after the child at home."