On the road in B County, Province A, in an ordinary taxi, a beautiful young woman was sitting in the car with a fat white baby in her arms, looking a little uneasy. The taxi passed through the streets and alleys. After more than ten minutes, she finally stopped at the entrance of an alley. This was already the edge of the county town of B County. Looking around, there were many old houses around them, most of which were low and only one or two floors.

This is the old town of County B.

The young woman paid the fare, got out of the car with her sleepy baby, took off simple luggage, some gifts, and a lot of things from the trunk of the car.

After she took off the things, the taxi drove away. There were a lot of things on the ground. The young woman was holding a baby with a carved jade in her arms. She had no choice but to stand at the entrance of the alley and take out her cell phone to call her brother.

"Xiaohu! Are you at home? I'm at the entrance of the alley! Come and help me get my luggage! I can't get it by myself!" The young woman is not only very beautiful, but also has a very good voice. When the young man on the phone heard his sister's voice, he shouted in surprise: "Sister? Are you back? That's great! My parents and I were just saying that you may not be back this year! You are at the entrance of the alley, right? OK! Wait! I'll come here soon!"

Xiaohu hung up the phone, and the young woman put away her cell phone silently, took a breath, and barely calmed her mind waiting at the entrance of the alley. At this time, a woman in her forties and fifties passed by here holding a plastic pot of solid alcohol, and was about to enter the alley. It was obviously the New Year. She forgot to buy alcohol, and when she needed it, she remembered to come out to buy it. When she passed by the young woman, she glanced casually. It was this glance. It made the middle-aged woman look surprised on her face, subconsciously stopped her hurried steps, and looked at the young woman in surprise: "Xinxin? Is it you? It's this year at home for the New Year? Yes! I heard your mother say some time ago that you are divorced, alas! Why did you get divorced in a good family?"

While speaking, the middle-aged woman noticed the child in the young woman's arms and was shocked again. This time she raised her eyebrows and exclaimed subconsciously: "Ah? What's going on? Where did this child come from? Xinxin! You won't get married and have a child so quickly, are you? You are fast enough? Huh... it's not right! Where is the child's father? Your newly married man didn't come back with you? This is not true, right?"

The middle-aged woman stepped forward and took a look at the baby's face, and praised, "So beautiful! This child is so beautiful! Is he a little boy?"

The young woman—Xing Xinxin forced a smile and nodded. She responded: "Well, it's a boy!"

"By the way! Where is the child's father? Why didn't you see it?"

The middle-aged woman pinched the child's chubby little face, and asked this question again, which made Xing Xinxin even more difficult to resist.

Xing Xinxin has not answered this question for a long time. The middle-aged woman finally felt something was wrong. She raised her head suspiciously and looked at Xing Xinxin's expression carefully, and asked in a low voice: "Xinxin! You can't you have been pregnant with this child before the divorce? Is this child still your ex-husband? What are you doing? Are you divorced after you are pregnant? Do your ex-husband know about this child? Did he pay for you to raise it?"

Xing Xinxin's expression became helpless: "Aunt Wu! Can you not ask this question?"

Aunt Wu was stunned, and finally realized that his problem had embarrassed Xing Xinxin. She nodded, forced a smile on her face, and pinched the child in the cradle, and said awkwardly: "This kid is so beautiful! It's so beautiful!"

While talking, Xing Xinxin's younger brother Xing Xiaohu ran out of the alley. Xing Xinxin's mother came out together. Seeing Xing Xinxin from afar, they saw Xing Xinxin from afar. They smiled in surprise on their faces, Xing Xiaohu shouted: "Sister! I'm here!"

Fortunately, Xiaohu is no young, at least twenty-five or twenty-six years old, even older than Lu Yang.

The mother and son walked over happily, and Aunt Wu smiled and left consciously, but turned around three times. She was curious about how Xing Xinxin's mother and brother would react to the child when they saw it.

The happy expressions of the mother and son were frozen on their faces when they saw the child in Xing Xinxin's arms.

"Sister! Where did this child come from?"

Xing Xiaohu was stunned, and Xing Xinxin's mother's face also changed. She hurried forward to look at the child in her daughter's arms, her lips trembling a little: "Xinxin! Don't scare mom! This child is not yours, right?"

Xing Xinxin was even more helpless and kept smiling and whispering: "Mom! Can we talk about it before going home? By the way! Is Yin Yin doing well recently? Are you naughty?"

Yinyin is naturally the daughter of her and her ex-husband. Since she was already at the age of studying, Xing Xinxin has placed her daughter with her mother since she was preparing to divorce.

Xing Xinxin's expression and intentionally lowered voice made Xing Xinxin's mother and Xing Xiaohu realize that eight or ninety-ninety children in this cradle are really her children.

"It's a sin! It's hard to support a child, why do you have one more? What should I do now! Alas! Let's talk about it when I get home! Let's hug the child!" Xing Xinxin's mother stamped her feet and complained about her worries. She was helpless, and she still reached out to hug the child in her daughter's arms.

Fortunately, Xiaohu didn't know what to say. He was a younger brother, not an older brother. He couldn't interfere with his sister's affairs, so he could only help his sister carry luggage and gifts in a complicated mood.

Along the way, the neighbors I met occasionally looked at the child in Xing's arms and Xing Xinxin. Occasionally, some people would ask curiously where the child came from. Every time, Xing's mother sighed, and didn't know how to answer, so they could only talk about him, and his old face turned red slightly.

After entering the house, Xing Xinxin became even more embarrassed. Her daughter Yinyin happily ran over and hugged her big legs. She saw the child in her grandmother's arms, and curiously asked who the baby was with her innocent eyes.

Xing Xinxin was speechless. Her sister-in-law came out of the bedroom and saw the child screaming and asked sharply: "Oh! Mom! Where did this child come from? During the Chinese New Year, you won't bring other people's children back, right?"

Xing Xinxin's father walked over and saw the child, and frowned slightly: "Where did this child come from?"

Xing Xinxin had long known that once she came back with her baby, she would encounter such an embarrassing scene. So she has been born for several months and has never dared to tell her family that she wanted to come back before the New Year, and she has been hesitating until the last moment before she arrived home in the evening. If she was a little later, she would miss the New Year's Eve dinner at home.

"I gave birth to the child..."

Xing Xinxin's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head slightly to admit that the child was her. The whole family was shocked. Even Xing's mother and Xing Xiaohu who had guessed before were like this. Xing Xiaohu's daughter-in-law and Xing Xinxin's sister-in-law exclaimed again and exclaimed: "No way? Sister! What international joke are you making? Aren't you divorced? Could it be... Are you getting married again?"

"Yes! Xinxin, are you getting married again?"

Xunma and others' eyes lit up. If so, there would be no problem with having this child again.

Xing Xinxin looked up at her family's expectant eyes and lowered her head with shame: "No, I haven't married!"

"Didn't get married? Is this your child with your ex-husband?" My sister-in-law was so surprised that she exclaimed again, and was afraid that all the neighbors would hear it.

"Remarry! You have two children, why are you still divorced? You are the same woman, how can you support these two children in the future? Go back and remarry after the Chinese New Year!"

Xing Xinxin's father made a deep voice to make a decision, wanting to play a decisive role and exercise the authority of his father's master.

"Yes! Xinxin! Remarry after the Chinese New Year! You can't raise two children alone!"

"Sister! Dad is right! Let's remarry!"

"That's it! Sister! I also think our dad is right! Where can we women support two children by themselves?"

The family quickly unify their opinions and advised Xing Xinxin to go back to remarry after the New Year. The man flashed through Xing Xinxin's mind and Lu Yang also flashed through her son. The little bitch fell on everyone's words, especially the screams of Xing Xinxin's sister-in-law, who had opened her black big eyes and turned around. Seeing that the person who was holding her was not her mother, she immediately slapped her mouth and wanted to cry. When she saw her mother standing next to her, her big eyes lit up, she stretched out her two short little hands, and the two little hands exposed outside the cradle were white and fat, and her flesh was huh.

He was babbling and asked his mother to hug him. The little girl could not speak, but she could already recognize her child.

"Mom! Give me the baby! I'm going to cry!"

Xing Xinxin hurried over and hugged Xiaobian from her mother's arms.

The family was still persuading her to remarry after the Chinese New Year. Xing Xinxin took out her baby's own pocket and let the little guy hold it in, diverting the little guy's attention, and then told everyone: "The child is not that person's! You can't remarry!"

"No way?"

"Xinxin, you are lying to us, right? You don't want to remarry him, right?"

"Nonsense! Do you know how much burden it is to raise two children now? OK! You said that the child is not his, who is it? Let that bastard marry you! Come and raise this child!"

The last thing was that Xing Xinxin’s father was getting angry.

This New Year is destined to be a torture for Xing Xinxin. The family is almost in chaos. The neighbors have basically heard of this, thanks to Xing Xinxin's sister-in-law's shining voice.

The little guy who still knew nothing was confused and didn't understand anything. He tried hard to suck his breasts' mouth, and from time to time he played a naughty little hand pulling Xing Xinxin's clothes.

Because Xing Xinxin always insisted that the child was not his ex-husband and could not remarry, and refused to tell who the child's father was. Xing Xinxin's father was so angry that he gasped, slammed the table and stamped his feet, and was not willing to eat the New Year's Eve dinner. He sat alone on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, smoking a cigarette. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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