Chapter 542

Wang Zhaodi's temper has been worse since she gave birth to her child. He became more and more irritable. He stayed in bed all day and didn't move. If Xue Laoer didn't cook, she wouldn't get up to do it.

I'd rather be hungry than get up.

Close your eyes and often sleep for a day. Every day when Xue Laoer comes home, he will inevitably regret seeing this lonely home.

Did you really make the right decision? For Wang Zhaodi, he gave up his originally beautiful and complete family and turned against his mother and brother.

But now it's all like this. What else can I do? I can only accept it and manage my life well. He put down the dishes he had just bought from outside. As soon as he entered the kitchen, Wang Zhaodi's abusive voice came from outside: "why did you come back so late? Don't you know I'm starving?"

Again.

Several times Xue Laoer wanted to refute, but every time he was pushed back by Wang Zhaodi. Gradually, he didn't speak, just kept silent.

Wang Zhaodi scolded and felt boring. She turned back and closed her eyes to sleep.

Wait until Xue Laoer has finished the food and put it all on the table. He took the key to open the locked cabinet and took out a storage bottle. In the bottle is the milk powder that Wang Zhaodi has been thinking about for a long time.

While Wang Zhaodi slept, he quickly scooped a spoon and put it into the bowl. With the hot water, he quietly picked up the child in the corner and went outside with a bowl.

Sitting on the threshold, he fed the child spoon by spoon. The child doesn't know why and doesn't cry at birth. I guess I know the difficulties of Xue Laoer. I'm happy when I see him. The whole thing is happy doll.

Drink milk powder every day, and don't cry and drink breast milk.

Hey, hey, hey, a bowl has bottomed out. He just hugged the child and coaxed him up. At this time of day, he was the happiest.

"You fed her milk powder again? Why don't you give me that good thing? How long can she live? She doesn't know when she will die. Don't waste food."

Hearing this hearty, Xue second knew that Wang Zhaodi got up. As an adult, she always likes to grab food with children. I used to rob Xueer, but now I have to rob children.

Xue Laoer didn't want to turn around to see her, so he sat at the door and looked at the wall of the tile house outside.

"Did you hear what I said? She always talks to the loser. Can she respond to you?" Over time, Wang Zhaodi stopped talking.

She should be busy eating. She is left with the task of eating every day.

Xue Laoer laughed at himself. He knew that he should have retired Wang Zhaodi, or the farther he went, the better. Obviously, I was born after several months of pregnancy, and I don't care anymore when I was born.

Although the doctor said that she could live with careful care, she always thought that she could not live, refused to breast feed, and put it at the foot of the bed every day to let the child live and die alone.

If it hadn't been for himself, the child would have died.

He doesn't know how long he can hold on to such a day.

"The baby doesn't cry. Oh, don't cry. My father is here." Xue Lao Er forced out a smile, but the result was that he was not like laughing, but more like crying.

When Mrs. Xue heard it from others, the second child had been ill for half a month. It is said that they are all thin bones. Wang Zhaodi still forces him to work in the field every day.

Yes, if they don't work, what will they eat with a doll.

Mrs. Xue was silent for a long time. Even Mrs. Xue didn't know what she meant.

Xue Laosan talked with Xu fangya before. Xu fangya is not a small bellied person. She said she was willing to help Xue Laosan. It can be regarded as a brotherhood for so many years.

But Mrs. Xue didn't nod. No one dared to go or touch the mildew.

It was night. Mrs. Xue was alone in the yard to cool off. When the evening wind hit, she didn't go into the house. She looked at the stars in the sky, her eyes clearly out, hesitant.

It was not until the end that she made that decision.