C211 (1/2)

There was only a tattered square table and a small brick bed. On the brick bed, there was a three or four year old boy with dirty face looking at her timidly. He felt like he had nothing valuable at all.

Zhan Xiaolou looked at Lu Yi. He was simply too foolish. No matter what world it was, there would always be people who were heartless. There were also people who would foolishly give up their last bit of regret.

After checking Lu Yi's pulse, Zhan Xiaolou said, ”Originally, your body was very weak after you gave birth to your child. I don't think you usually even have a full stomach, right?”

Lu Yi didn't say anything, but Zhan Xiaolou and Auntie Lu both knew that this was the case.

”Your body needs to be properly replenished with nourishment. Moreover, this house is too cold. It will be extremely disadvantageous for both you and the child.” Zhan Xiaolou continued.

”Of course I know.” ”What can I do? This is the path that I have chosen myself. I will walk it all by myself. ”

”You!” Aunt Lu slammed her hand on the table and looked at Lu Yi resentfully. ”Haven't you regretted it yet?” ”It's too late for you to regret it now. You're still young …”

”I don't regret it. Why should I regret it?” Lu Yi raised his stubborn face to look at his mother and forcefully retracted the tears in his eyes.

Zhan Xiaolou could tell from his anger that he was already regretting it. However, he had chosen this path himself. He couldn't say that he was regretting it now as he was afraid of being ridiculed and being ridiculed.

Aunt Lu wanted to say something else, but Zhan Xiaolou waved her hand and told her not to.

What other people say is true, how you live your life and how you live it is up to you. For face, to tell others that your choice is correct, why did you suffer so much? People only have one life, and if you continue to live here, your life won't be long. Zhan Xiaolou earnestly tried to persuade him.