NOVPUBChapter 494: 494, Despite being cruel, we must face it
Chapter 494: 494, Despite being cruel, we must face it
“I told you, she would not come back!” Shi Yuhuan struck back, as cruel as it might be, he wanted her to face reality.
Song Qinghuan wanted to retort something, but she moved her lips then bit into them hard.
She said nothing, not knowing what should be said. She didn’t understand how a mother could be so cruel to abandon her own child.
She truly didn’t understand such mothers, if they didn’t want a child, they shouldn’t have had the child in the first place.
Now that they’d given birth, how could they be so irresponsible?
Song Qinghuan felt very angry. She felt anger over being unawareed of her own parentage.
In the past, she had always thought herself as the biological daughter of Lu Meiyan; no matter how badly Lu Meiyan treated her, she always thought that Lu Meiyan was not that bad, no matter how harsh Lu Meiyan was to her, she wouldn’t take it to heart. 𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖕𝔲𝔟.𝔠𝖔𝖒
Because she thought, no matter how tired Lu Meiyan was, she never abandoned her.
But it turned out, she was not Lu Meiyan’s daughter after all. Perhaps Lu Meiyan was flawed, but it was Lu Meiyan who raised her. She became who she was despite having no blood relation.
And what about her biological mother? Why didn’t she want her? If it was abandonment, she was dozens of times more cruel than Lu Meiyan. Could she accept parents like these?
She thought, she would rather not know this for the rest of her life.
Song Qinghuan lowered her head as she thought about it, then looked at Shi Yuhuan with pleading eyes and quietly asked: “If the child’s mother does not show up, can we adopt him?”
Shi Yuhuan pursed his lips, his gaze deep and inscrutable. He gave her an ambivalent answer: “Song Qinghuan, do you know, raising a child is not as easy as you think.”
Song Qinghuan put the spoon she used for stirring her cup to her lips and took a sip: “You are unwilling, aren’t you?”
Shi Yuhuan curled the corner of his mouth, “It’s not about whether I am willing or not, the child only needs his biological mother.”
Song Qinghuan sighed with sorrow, “But his biological mother, does not appear.”
With his cold lips slightly curved upwards, Shi Yuhuan looked at Song Qinghuan, his eyes suddenly softened. He reached out and gently held her hand: “You want her to appear, don’t you?”
“Hmm?” Song Qinghuan heartily nodded, acknowledging it.
The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, spreading across his cold, stony handsome face: “Then, let her appear!”
Song Qinghuan blinked in surprise, her bright wide eyes filled with admiration: “Shi Yuhuan, do you have a way to make the baby’s mother appear, and also take back the child?”
Some people were favored by the heavens, they were born better and wiser than others, if they said they could do it then they really could. And Shi Yuhuan was one of them.
After the baby’s fever subsided, Song Qinghuan and Shi Yuhuan brought her back to the cabin.
That night, Song Qinghuan didn’t dare to let the baby sleep in the crib again, but slept with her and Shi Yuhuan together on the bed.
Sleeping side by side, she could feel his body warmth, and if something was wrong, she would know right away.
The night in the mountain village came particularly early and it was also particularly long. By 8 or 9 pm, it seemed that all the villagers had turned off their lights and gone to sleep.
Song Qinghuan walked out of the cottage, then sat down on the doorstep, looking into the distance, her thoughts drifting, not knowing what she was thinking about.
After a while, Shi Yuhuan came out too, then sat down beside her, putting his arm around her shoulder.
He said gently: “The child is already fine, you don’t have to worry anymore!”
