"My mother's distant niece gave birth to the child at a very young age. The child was never registered and was raised in the countryside. After my cousin got married, her husband found the truth and made a fuss for several days.
"It's nothing she can do but give him to us, and we don't have any children anyway."
Susan led the child to sit down and touched his head lovingly.
"Oscar, he is your dad from now on. Now call him Daddy."
Raising his head to look at me, Oscar called out to me in a crisp voice.
"Daddy."
I looked into Oscar's eyes, feeling that they were somewhat familiar.
Grace pulled the child to her side and handed him an apple.
"Dear, I'll be your mommy from now on."
Seeing this scene, Susan poked me and rolled her eyes at me.
"Since Oscar called you, you should have given him a gift, but you didn't even bother to respond. You're so rude.
"Luckily, Grace doesn't mind. In my hometown, we think men who cannot have children are no different from eunuchs.
"Even so, my daughter brought you a son to raise. You should be content. It makes me angry just looking at you stupidly. Hurry up and cook the meal. Otherwise, Oscar will get hungry."