"Chenggui, you have a son now, a son!" In just a moment, Mother Xia started wiping her tears again, sobbing, "The lineage of our second branch won't be cut off!"
"What exactly is going on?" Grandpa Xia asked with a stern face, turning to Grandma Xia.
For the head of the family, being so clueless about the situation was utterly unacceptable.
Grandma Xia knew she couldn't hide it any longer, so she leaned in and whispered a few words into Grandpa Xia's ear.
Grandpa Xia's face underwent a dramatic change.
He clenched his jaws, grinding his teeth for a while before saying, "Well, it's settled then, let's proceed as decided! Elder branch, quickly go and invite the production team leader and the village chief over!"
Uncle Xia was still in shock at this moment. Pointing at Xia Chengzong, he asked, "You're going to be adopted?"
His expression was more one of disbelief than of reluctance.
"Uh-huh," Xia Chengzong nodded affirmatively, not wanting to waste any extra words.