I didn't leave for a while, wanting to see what would happen next, and sure enough, after the old lady left, the woman came again.

She came to the incubator where the old lady was just now, opened it, and touched the baby's face lovingly, with a look of reluctance on her face.

"Son, don't blame your mother for being cruel. She can't even support herself. How can she let you suffer with her? Your new mother is very rich and can give you the best. If you follow her, you don't have to suffer. Mom

This is also done for your sake."

She fondled the child in memory and shed tears: "When you grow up, your mother will come to you, and our mother and daughter can be reunited."

The baby opened his eyes in confusion, his vision clear to the bottom.

The woman glanced at the child thoughtfully, turned around, went to another incubator, picked up her biological daughter, and hurried away.

His face was full of reluctance and determination.

Wanrong: "..."

What kind of operation is this?

…

The woman entered the nurse's room, took off her outer nurse uniform, and left the hospital.

Wanrong followed her and watched her enter a nearby urban village, a three-story cement residential building built by a local resident. The conditions and facilities were extremely rudimentary.

An old woman was sitting at the door basking in the sun. When she saw her come back with a baby in her arms, she got angry and said in a mean tone: "You have given birth to a loser again. How dare you come back?"

The woman walked past her with an expression on her face and ignored her.

The old woman chased after her and cursed: "I'm telling you, as for the two losers you gave birth to, don't even think about asking my son for money. If you are sensible, divorce my son as soon as possible, and don't delay my son's future."

The woman closed the door to block out the harsh and harsh voices. When she was alone in the room, she couldn't help crying.

She was a nurse in the gynecology department of that hospital, earning a meager salary. It had been several days since the birth of the baby. Because the baby was a girl, her husband and mother-in-law had not visited her. They were all accompanied by colleagues to take care of her.

Although my mother-in-law was not easy to get along with in the past, she would not go so far.

All this is because of my eight-year-old daughter.

The eldest daughter's illness put the family, which was not originally wealthy, into embarrassment and owed a lot of foreign debt.

The couple's wages simply cannot repay the debt.

The husband gradually gave up on his daughter because of her mother-in-law's obstruction.

When she got pregnant again, she hoped that the child would be a boy, but unfortunately, this time it was still a girl.

Because the younger daughter was born prematurely, she needed to be placed in an incubator, which cost a lot of money.

All these burdens fell on her, which was enough to crush her.

If they don't replace it, they won't be able to afford the high daily expenses, so the little daughter will have no choice but to leave the incubator.

She looked at the small child in her arms with complicated eyes, and said softly: "My child, I'm sorry to separate you from your biological mother. If you can live a healthy life, your mother will do her best to raise you.

If you can't hold on, there's nothing you can do about it. If you want to blame it, blame it on your own bad luck."

The younger daughter has found a good home, and the older daughter has been taken care of by herself. Her mother-in-law and husband will not help. She no longer cares about her husband's divorce.

After the divorce, she took her two children and left the city.

After making up her mind, she started packing her luggage.

In the evening, a colleague and friend called and told her a piece of news that made her blood boil.

"I heard that the family where you gave birth to a baby on the same day is looking for a nanny and a nanny for several months. The salary is very high, several times higher than being a nurse. Don't you need money urgently? You can apply for the job."

"Is it room 609, the one with the surname Yan?"

"Yes, that's the one."
Chapter completed!