Chapter 843
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Normally, when children gathered together, there would be a lot of noise, but these children were very strange; they did not have the energy of a child.
When she got closer, Song Qingchun realized that all the children were not healthy. Some of them were drooling like idiots, and some had deformed limbs.
Song Qingchun subconsciously turned to look at Su Zhinian. As if reading her mind, Su Zhinian turned to give her the answer. "These children are all born with birth defects."
The middle-aged woman who heard Su Zhinian's voice turned around to smile at Song Qingchun. "I heard from Mr. Su that you're a reporter? The reason you're here today is to understand the situation of children born with birth defects, right? "
When did I say I'm here to understand these things? Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian. She knew this was his arrangement, but she did not expose his lie. Instead, she nodded at the middle-aged woman with a smile.
As the middle-aged woman led Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun into the house, she introduced the place to Song Qingchun. "This place was built by a kind-hearted person who believes in Buddhism. The children here were all abandoned because they were born with defects."
"This one, his name is Mao Mao. He's five years old this year. When his mother was pregnant, he was diagnosed with birth defects. However, because he was a boy, he insisted on giving birth. After he was born, he was born with a defect in his legs. He could not walk, and if no one was around, he would pee on himself. Initially, his parents took good care of him, but as time went by, their finances could not keep up, and conflict arose. In the end, his parents divorced, and he was heartlessly abandoned by his father at our front door.
"Her name is Xiao Dan. She's seven years old this year. Her mother was raped by her mother's uncle. Because of that, she didn't know how to use contraception or abortion. After she was born, she was born with a low fertility rate. Now she looks great, but her IQ is lower than a one-year-old baby. She can't speak, she can't eat, and she can't even recognize people."
"And this one …"
The middle-aged woman introduced all the children in the house to Song Qingchun.
Behind every child, there was a different sad story. However, their stories all had one thing in common, and that was that all of these children had congenital problems.
"Miss Song, if you want to do a news report, you must encourage people in this society to abort the child if they find that there is something wrong with the child or if the child is a close relative. Many people think that they have boundless maternal love, but let me tell you, the boundless maternal love can't withstand the cruelty of reality."
"In this society, even the disabled can't enjoy a normal and healthy relationship, let alone those with mental retardation or congenital deformities."
"Eighty percent of children with natural problems face the fate of being abandoned. Some of them are thrown into desolate mountains the moment they are born and left to die."
"Indeed, in this world, there are good parents who take care of their problematic children meticulously. But you have to know that what happens when they die? Who's going to take care of the child? "
"Sister Yang, it's bad, it's bad. Xiao Duo is going crazy again!" Before the middle-aged woman could finish her words, a girl ran out of the house and shouted anxiously at her.
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