Selling Her Son

Just as Old Fatty was about to continue, Yang Feng and Chen Guang, who were beside him, had the same idea. They took out money from their pockets and stuffed it into Old Fatty's hands.

"Here, this is the money. I don't have much. Here's 2,000 yuan. Give it to her directly and we'll leave."

Yang Feng's face was filled with stubbornness. He was disgusted by the way that woman did things, but he chose to fulfill Old Fatty's wish.

Similarly, Chen Guang did the same. He gave Old Fatty 3,000 yuan.

"I didn't spend much. I saved this 3,000 yuan to buy a cell phone, but my cell phone can still be used now."

Looking at the 5,000 yuan in his hand, Old Fatty could no longer hold back his tears and they flowed down.

"Thank you, thank you, but..."

He originally wanted to say that there was no need. He couldn't do that.

However…