Chapter 374: Not an Adoptive Mother 15
"Comrade police officer, as a widow, I really can't afford to raise two children. Beijing's cost of living is high, and I don't have a formal job. The little money I earn is not enough to support my mother and my children. I can't raise another niece, and children who are not registered in the local area can't go to school in Beijing."

"You should persuade the Wang family to raise Wang Xiaoyan. After all, the 200,000 yuan my sister earned with her life is in Wang Dagen's hands. No matter where the money went, Wang Dagen has the obligation to raise Wang Xiaoyan. Wang Dagen can't just refuse to raise Wang Xiaoyan just because he has lost the ability to take care of himself."

"Comrade police officer, if Wang Dagen doesn't want to support Wang Xiaoyan, then I will sue Wang Dagen and return all the money my sister earned from selling her life to Wang Xiaoyan."

"Although Wang Dagen lost all the money in gambling, he still has a house and land under his name. If the Wang family doesn't want to support Wang Xiaoyan, then let the Wang family compensate Wang Xiaoyan with the house and land."

The original owner had heard from her sister that the Wang family’s house was under the name of Wang Dagen. Although a brick house in the countryside was not worth much money, no matter how shabby the house was, it was still the home of the Wang family.

Even in order to protect the house, the Wang family had to continue supporting Wang Xiaoyan.

As Yuanchun expected, there were no more phone calls from home after that.

007 told her, "The Wang family is afraid that you will really sue, and if Wang Dagen can't pay, the court will give the house and land to Wang Xiaoyan as compensation."

Therefore, the Wang family had to continue to raise this money-losing girl.

"Mom, I'm back."

As soon as Yuanchun hung up the phone, Xiaobao walked into the grocery store carrying a small schoolbag.

The nursery that Xiaobao attends started a child pick-up service last year, and now Yuanchun no longer needs to pick Xiaobao up and drop him off at school.

Yuanchun smiled and said, "My dear eldest son is back. It's too hot today. Is the fan on in the nursery?"

"Yes, Mom, there is a small electric fan in our classroom. The wind is not strong and it won't make you feel cold."

"That's good. You are still young and can't use a big electric fan." Yuanchun helped her son carry his schoolbag and hung it aside. "Mom has cooked green bean soup in a casserole in the kitchen. Xiaobao, go get yourself a bowl."

"Mom, is there any sugar in the mung bean soup?"

Xiaobao asked with bright eyes and a sweet smile.

Xiaobao loves sweets, especially eight-treasure porridge, mung bean soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, etc. Yuanchun dotes on her son and makes them for him from time to time.

However, she would not indulge her son in eating too much sweets.

Yuanchun threatened him, "Yes, you can't put more sugar in it. If you put more sugar in it, it will be too sweet and your teeth will turn black."

Xiaobao quickly covered his mouth and said, "No, I won't let go."

Then, Xiaobao went to the kitchen, took his own small wooden bowl, carefully filled a small bowl of mung bean soup, sat on a small stool in the yard, and ate with relish.

From time to time, his little eyes would glance at his mother in the grocery store.

The little cute baby's eyes are full of smiles.

Xiaobao is very well behaved and obedient, and he won't eat candy behind his mother's back.

After eating, Xiaobao put on a pair of sleeves, carried a small basket, and ran to the backyard to pick eggs and vegetables.

Picking vegetables for the mother and son to eat in the evening.

This was the task assigned to him by Yuanchun.

After Xiaobao is put down every day, he will consciously finish the work.

Yuanchun had opened up a small vegetable patch in the corner of the backyard, where she planted many southern vegetables that were not available in Beijing, such as amaranth, water spinach, large-leaf chrysanthemum, and purple beans...

Xiaobao loves to eat amaranth the most. He eats it with rice in the red soup. It tastes delicious.

(End of this chapter)