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The two children, suffering from long-term malnutrition, were noticeably shorter than their peers. The flashy clothes in the mall were not suitable for them to wear in this era. Therefore, Yu Suihuan first went to Lao Bao Store to buy a few sets of clean clothes and some shoes for the children.
In fact, she could have obtained these items from her Supply and Marketing Cooperative, but she couldn't bear to let the kids suffer for another day. The next day, when Yu Suihuan received the news about her children, it exploded like a bomb in the small courtyard, causing everyone to lose their composure.
The first to react were the two Old Ladies. "Oh my, you're still so young! If people find out you have children, how will you ever get married? What if they gossip?" one of them sighed, shaking her head repeatedly.
Yu Suihuan understood that society always harbored many prejudices against women. Even if she claimed the children were not hers, no one would believe her. People loved to gossip, and a single word could drown someone in rumors.
"Oh dear Old Sister, there's no need to be so anxious. This is a new society! A woman like Yu Suihuan can surely find someone who will accept her! Those who complain about everything are not worth our attention. We live our own lives; let them say what they want!"
The grandmother noticed that the elder was getting worked up over this matter and quickly tried to soothe her. Coming from a wealthy family, she had broader perspectives and more foresight than the elder.
"Yes, Grandma! Having two big sons is a blessing! At least you won’t have to go through what I did—almost losing my life just to give birth to Nian Sheng and Sui Sheng!" Li Xiuzhen chimed in, supporting the idea that the family needed to accept this situation together.
After everyone shared their thoughts and reassured each other, the Old Lady finally softened her stance. "Well, if everyone acknowledges it, then why not bring them over for a visit?"
With a pout, the Old Lady turned away like a child throwing a tantrum. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and laughed; they had finally passed this hurdle with her.
"Alright then, I'll bring them over tonight!" Yu Suihuan declared.
However, those two children were filthy; their hair was long and unkempt like mops. How could she present them before the Little Old Lady without cleaning them up? Despite Wang Zhaoran being young himself at Ji Qingqing's age, he truly acted like a father. As soon as dawn broke, he took the two kids along with Yu Suihuan to deliver clothes and shoes before heading to the town's Bathhouse.
Along the way, they faced countless stares; most people covered their noses and took detours to avoid them.
However, Wang Zhaoran remained completely unconcerned, treating these matters as if he didn’t see them at all. This made the young boy feel a sense of gratitude towards Wang Zhaoran, his unassuming father.
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, the two boys emerged looking quite impressive. Once the dirt was washed away, they turned out to be two handsome lads! Although they were a bit too thin, lacking some flesh on their bones.
Oh, they look quite similar to me. Indeed, they resemble my own sons! You little rascal, what do you think about being called Wang Heng in the future? Little Wang Yan, surely you can’t still be called Gou Sheng!
Listen up, Godfather! The boy’s brows were slightly furrowed, revealing a hint of concern.
Speak up!
I can see it clearly; you are a good person. I will follow you and take care of you in your old age. However, there are two things on my mind that I cannot let go of. I hope Godfather will help me with them!
You little brat, who do you think you are? You’ll take care of me in my old age? Are you cursing me? Just spit it out!
Wang Zhaoran gave Wang Heng a light slap on the back of his head without hesitation.
Godfather, my mother was abandoned after she died and left on Luanzanggang. I was too young at that time and didn’t have the ability to give her a proper burial. I just dug a nearby hole to bury her. I want to set up a tombstone for her. Don’t worry; I’ll consider this money as a loan from you, and I promise to repay it tenfold in the future!
Wang Zhaoran only spoke one word but did so with conviction, causing the boy’s eyes to redden.
The second matter is that someone insulted my mother and mistreated my younger brother. I truly cannot bear it any longer; please do not stop me, Godfather! I don’t want anyone to lose their life over this!
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