Text/Fang Qingjun
Children are angels given to their parents. If you don't have angels, welcome to our place to customize your little angels.
This is a propaganda issued by a company that offers many options for families who are begging for children and daughters.
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"This lady, please sit inside." The service staff led a lady into a small room where a young man in a suit sat.
The lady sat down on the couch and was very uneasy.
"What are you going to call this lady?"
"My husband's surname is Yang, and I want to know a little more, can you tell me what the method is?" Mrs. Yang opened her mouth.
"Hello ma'am, I'm Jason, in charge of your case, what kind of needs do you have?"
"I want a child, but I have a physical relationship, we can't have it." The woman spoke softly.
"Mrs. Yang, would you like to use your own or look at our list to select the sperm or eggs of the child's parents?" Jason asked.
"How to divide it."
"If it's your and your husband's eggs and sperm, then we can implant it in the surrogate mother?"
"Surrogate mother? But isn't it forbidden in our country? Mrs. Yang asked.
"Well, some women have physical relations, and there are some factors that can't get pregnant, and we have a case abroad, so it's not illegal." Jason said.
"Hmm. But my body may not be able to provide healthy eggs. ”
"Then you can also choose the men and women on our list, and we have carefully selected ones for quality." Jason took out the tablet and slid it a few times, and on the screen, there were a lot of beautiful women, and handsome men.
"What is this?" Mrs. Yang did not understand.
"If your husband has a child who wants to have a child and your condition does not allow it, you can consider using your husband's sperm and then select the mother of the child, at that time, we will take this sperm and eggs, and ask the surrogate mother to help you fulfill this part."
"This—really?"
"It's true that we've had a lot of commissions. There are also some people based on children who want to be good, parents can choose, like this gentleman's eyes are so big, the child must be cute, this woman's skin is so white, the child's skin color will be white, right, I have a full moon post here, this previous case, this child is also similar to your situation, but his husband because of too few sperm, so can not have children, a year ago came here to make a custom one, the previous month was born, the blink of an eye are full moon, two people happily invited me to drink full moon wine, you look at this photo, Isn't that what custom angels bring? ”
"It's amazing." Mrs. Yang took the full moon post, looked at the baby photo inside, her eyes were full of tears, that did not know what to feel, in her heart, she wanted, she wanted a child.
"So you can discuss it with your husband and think about it and come together again, just for this fee..." Jason laughed.
"I'll come with my husband when I get there, he will do it, and I'll go back and discuss the time with him." Mrs. Yang was eager to order it right away.
"That's looking forward to your husband and wife' visit, this is my business card." Jason handed out the business card, Mrs. Young took it, and Jason gestured for the full moon sticker in her hand.
"I didn't expect to really have such a service, sorry this post to return you, I am so happy, go first." Mrs. Yang swept away the heaviness before and replaced it with a shallow smile.
"Goodbye." Jason put the full moon sticker on the table.
His eyes flashed, thinking to himself.
About the Author
Fang Qingjun, casual flow, original songwriter and amateur multi-creative, from Taiwan, now lives in Taichung, eight to six office workers. He is the author of the music book "Crying When I Think about it", the novel "Seven Divine Lights" Before Life & Present Life, the Three Evils of Xiangxi "Falling Cave Flower Girl", "Past Life About This Life" and so on. Articles were published in the supplements of various newspapers, new poems were published in the Fishermen's Poetry Society, specializing in lyrics, composition, novels, hand-drawn, photography, cooking, eating, design and simple animation... The number of new poems, songs, and hand-drawn works is not enough to be loaded, and it can be searched at GOOGLE. Welcome to the invitation.
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