When she was free, she would do some odd jobs to earn some money to live on. She would help people repair their fishing nets and sew up their gloves. She had been doing it since early in the morning. After doing it for the entire day, her waist and back were already sore.
However, as long as she looked at the sleeping Huanhuan and the joyful music beside her, she wouldn't feel tired at all. Children had always been the driving force in her life. For them, no matter how tired they were, it was worth it!
Wang Xinfeng, who had been distracted all day, took advantage of the moment when Jian Chen wasn't paying attention to her and secretly poked Huanhuan's finger. Huanhuan woke up from the pain and started to wail loudly.
When she heard that, she immediately walked over to Huanhuan and hugged her. She patted her chest and gently said, "Darling, don't cry. Mommy is here …"
Wang Xinfeng immediately welcomed him and extended her hand to Jian Qianyu, "I'm afraid that my child is feeling too stifled. Let me carry him for a walk."
Jian Qian Ning didn't feel any danger heading her way. She passed Huanhuan into her hands and warned, "Be careful, Huanhuan doesn't catch a cold. Don't go too far."
"Sigh, I know." Wang Xinfeng wrapped the towel around Huanhuan and carried him outside.
Jane sat back in her chair and continued with her unfinished work, intending to finish the final delivery.
Twenty minutes later, still no sign of Wang Xinfeng. As she looked around the intersection, she packed up her goods. After thirty minutes, she started to get anxious. The sky was about to turn dark, so logically, Wang Xinfeng should have already returned a long time ago.
Just as she was feeling anxious, Wang Xinfeng suddenly appeared. It was just that her arms were empty and she looked extremely anxious as she ran back. As they ran, they cried out in pain, "Qian Ning! Huanhuan was snatched away! Huanhuan has disappeared! "
Jian Qian Ning was stunned as she stared at Wang Xinfeng who was rushing over.
"Qian Ning …"
"Don't joke with me." As she spoke these words, her tears began to flow down her face.
"Qian Ning, I'm sorry … Just a moment ago, two men on motorcycles came to the village entrance and suddenly snatched away Huanhuan … "
"Impossible!" Jian Qian Ning screamed in fear, then grabbed Wang Xinfeng's shoulders tightly and cried, "Where's Huanhuan? Where is he now?! "
"He …" Wang Xinfeng was dazzled by her actions, and stammered, "They went in the direction of the village entrance."
As soon as she finished speaking, she released her hands and dashed towards the village entrance. Her heart was burning with anxiety as she ran with tears in her eyes, shouting out Huanhuan's name.
Facing her, many villagers quickly moved to the sides and then looked at her with surprise and a look of schadenfreude. On the other hand, Jian Qian Ning ignored him. Right now, she only wanted to find her Huanhuan. She couldn't lose him!
Although everyone said that her children were ugly and illegitimate, that didn't affect her love for them. She longed for the children to grow up faster, to be happy, to call her mother sweetly.
Yet, today she was told that Huanhuan had disappeared. How could she accept this?
Because she was running so fast, she tripped over something and fell heavily onto the ground. Blood flowed down along her knees. Wang Xinfeng, who had been in hot pursuit, felt a pang in her heart when she saw this.
She covered her mouth, choked with sobs, and said, "Qian Ning, stop chasing, it's useless …"
"I must get Huanhuan back!" Jian Qian Ning cried as she got up, completely ignoring her broken knee. He limped on, scattering blood and tears.
She only had one thought in her mind, find her son and bring him back …!
Inside the imperial family's luxurious mansion, in the spacious and luxurious living room sat a solemn looking Master Yu, a disdainful Madame Yu, and even a cold and charming Second Young Master Yu.
Wang Xinfeng sized up this noble family, and her already slightly trembling legs trembled even more. When had she ever seen such a large mansion in her life, or come into such close contact with such a rich master?
On the other hand, Huanhuan who was in her embrace was pedaling happily on her legs. The only sound that could be heard was Huanhuan's voice from time to time in the quiet living room.
Master Yu stretched his neck and looked at Wang Xinfeng's bosom. Finally, he couldn't conceal a smile from his face. He said, "Is the child really from our Yu Family?"
"Yes …" "Yes, master." Wang Xinfeng stammered as he replied.
"You want to enter our imperial household just because you're carrying a random cat or dog in the street? Do you think our imperial household is a shelter?" Madam Yu's shrill voice sounded. She stood up from the sofa and walked to Wang Xinfeng. She looked at the child with disdain and ordered, "Let me see you take off your hat!"
Wang Xinfeng hesitated and took off the hat on Huanhuan's head. With a single glance, the Madam Yu screamed and took a step back, her face filled with fear as she cried out: "What kind of monster is this? So ugly! "
Wang Xinfeng quickly explained, "Madam, this is a birthmark, it can be found since the time you were born …"
However, the wife did not care what it was. She just waved her hand at her and ordered, "Carry it away! Carry this monster out! "
"Mom, he's my son." The previously silent Yu Tian Heng finally spoke up. He slowly stood up and walked to the front of Wang Xinfeng. His slender fingers caressed Huanhuan's face, and a hint of gentleness appeared on his fingertips.
"So ugly! How could it be your son? " Madame Yu was unhappy.
"Absolutely." After saying those words, Yu Tian Heng pulled Huanhuan into his embrace.
Master Yu could no longer hold it in and excitedly walked over, snatching Huanhuan away from Yu Tian Heng's embrace. After sizing up the child, he smiled and said, "She looks pretty beautiful, so what's there to be afraid of about a birthmark? "As long as the blood is orthodox, I can finally carry my grandson, haha …"
Seeing that Master Yu was so happy, Wang Xinfeng's worried heart was finally at ease.
Lady Yu looked coldly at the happy Old Master Yu and snorted. She then turned around and walked upstairs.
Before her biological son, the eldest young master, got married and had children, the second young master suddenly came back with his son in his arms. How could she balance her heart like this?