Zhang Xiaohua looked at the sleepless baby in bed and asked sadly, "Big country, do you think of a good way? What about this baby?"

"What can I do? After a while, the baby wakes up and asks him if he knows where his home is and if he knows we can send it back to him directly?"

"Send it back? If the parents of the baby ask us, why don't we catch us as human traffickers?

"You melon lady, just leave the baby at his door. Are you going to stay at the baby's house for dinner?" Zhang Daduo looked at his daughter-in-law helplessly.

"Well, that's OK!"

"Why isn't...