Rebirth of a Village Girl - Chapter 1357 - Capítulo 1357: 342: Decided_2
Capítulo 1357: 342: Decided_2
Ni Yang continued:
“Big nephew, don’t get so worked up. Try to put yourself in someone else’s shoes. Suppose you were Aunt Ni and Uncle, and you treated Yuanyuan like a biological daughter, raising her from a few months old to four years. Suddenly, one day her family arrives, saying nothing, and just wants to take Yuanyuan away. How would you feel? Yuanyuan is now not only your daughter; she is also Aunt Ni and Uncle’s daughter. I don’t know if you have heard this saying: The grace of giving birth is greater than the sky, and the grace of nurturing is greater than the earth.”
If Mo Baichuan hadn’t spoken too harshly, Ni Yang wouldn’t have said such things.
In this matter, Mo Baichuan is actually also a victim.
If it weren’t for Zhao Jingrong, Yuanyuan wouldn’t have been abandoned.
In this matter, Mo Baichuan isn’t wrong, and Ni Chengui and Zhou Dawei are even less wrong.
So, who should the child’s custody belong to…
It’s really a bit hard to say.
Mo Baichuan took a deep breath, “I’ll give them three more days. If they don’t return Bingbing to me within three days, then it’s off to court.”
After saying this, Mo Baichuan turned and walked away, and even the old lady Mo couldn’t stop him.
Getting the child back was imperative for him.
Watching Mo Baichuan’s figure, the old lady Mo sighed helplessly.
In the evening, Mo Qishen returned.
Ni Yang explained the matter to Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen was also very surprised.
All this time, he hadn’t recognized his own niece.
“What does Baichuan mean now?” Mo Qishen asked.
Ni Yang said: “He wants the child back.”
Mo Qishen frowned slightly, “With his IQ, does he want the child to be abandoned a second time?”
In Mo Qishen’s view, Mo Baichuan was simply foolish.
He was played by a woman twice.
Mo Baichuan is only in his thirties, and he will definitely marry again. If he marries a woman more cunning than Zhao Jingrong, then Mo Baichuan will only be manipulated.
At that time, it will be the two children who will suffer.
Yuanyuan with Ni Chengui and Zhou Dawei would be much happier than with Mo Baichuan.
At least she won’t lack fatherly and motherly love, and she doesn’t have to worry about being manipulated.
Ni Yang sighed, “After all, he is the child’s biological father, and wanting the child back is understandable.”
Mo Qishen lit a cigarette, “You’re right.”
As dinner was about to be served, Ni Cuihua prepared some dishes separately and handed them to Adelle and Zhao Yu, “Adelle, Duoduo, take these dishes to Sister Chenggui, they surely don’t feel like cooking tonight. Oh, and take this bowl of sweet soup too, Yuanyuan loves it.”
“Okay, Mom.”
“Okay, Grandma.”
The two carried the dishes to the next door.
Yuanyuan didn’t nap in the afternoon and was already asleep, while Ni Chengui and Zhou Dawei sat in the living room with worried expressions.
“Aunt Ni, Uncle, you haven’t had dinner yet, right? My mom asked us to bring these dishes.” Adelle placed the dishes on the coffee table.
Ni Chengui looked at Adelle, “Please thank your mom for me.”
Adelle said, “Aunt Ni, there’s no need to be so polite. Besides, don’t worry, there’s always a way to solve things.”
Ni Chengui nodded.
Adelle continued, “Then you and uncle enjoy your meal; we’ll be going back now.”
Ni Chengui nodded again.
Right now, they truly had no appetite for food.
After dinner, Ni Cuihua went to comfort Ni Chengui.
After a while, Ni Chengui asked, “Did Xiaomo’s big nephew say he would take us to court?”
“Yes,” Ni Cuihua nodded, “but Sister Chenggui, how did you know?”
“Didn’t he say it for me to hear?” Ni Chengui sighed.
She felt terrible right now.
Really terrible.
From a parent’s perspective, she can understand Mo Baichuan’s actions, after all, Yuanyuan is his flesh and blood.
But she just can’t bear to part with Yuanyuan.
She really can’t.
She can’t imagine life without Yuanyuan…
Ni Cuihua continued, “Sister Chenggui, there’s no point in worrying now. If he wants to sue, let him. Anyway, we’ve done nothing wrong… We’ll cross the bridge when we come to it.”
At night.
Ni Chengui lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep.
“Dawei, are you asleep?”
“No.” Zhou Dawei replied.
“What do you think we should do now?” Ni Chengui asked.
“I don’t know either.” Zhou Dawei wiped his face.
He felt anxious inside.
No matter what, Yuanyuan is Mo Baichuan’s biological daughter. If it indeed goes to court, the Judge will probably side with Mo Baichuan.
