Everyone who looked at Yang Ming subconsciously looked at the back of Xiao Yang Feng's head, but found that Yang Ming's big hands clearly supported the back of the child's head.

"Haha..." Yang Ming smiled a little bitterly and sent the child to Liu's wife's arms.

"Tell everyone, this is my son, Yang Feng, I picked it up. It's less than two months later. In the future, he will be a member of our Zhengjia Village. Although this child is fatherless and motherless, I hope he has a happy childhood. So if you know the inside story, just talk privately. Don't say it in front of him..." Mrs. Liu stood up and said to the people inside and outside the hall.

"Yes, yes, I won't say it..." people promised.

"I'm here, thank you everyone..." Mrs. Liu said with a smile, and sat down with her son in her arms.

"What do I do? Everyone is having a meal..." Mrs. Liu found that the atmosphere on the table was a little wrong. Everyone was looking at themselves. By the way, their table was all insiders, and they thought they were surprised by Mrs. Liu's statement.

"You've been miserable..." Zhang Shufang sighed after being silent for a long time.

"No..." Mrs. Liu smiled slightly, but tears were rolling in her eyes. "I am satisfied..." Yang Ming's performance just now made her very satisfied. The slightly nodded head made her feel extremely satisfied.

"A strange woman..." Zhang Yingning picked up the big thumbs up at Sister Liu, "I admire..."

In front of so many people, Mrs. Liu publicly said that her biological son was picked up. This kind of courage is really something that ordinary women can do...

"Hehe..." Mrs. Liu smiled, "Aunt Zhang praised..."

"No..." Zhang Yingning was serious, "What I said is true. You are really amazing. If I were in your position, I wouldn't be able to do it..."

"Haha..." Mrs. Liu smiled and didn't say anything more.
Chapter completed!