C542 Poor and Destitute
Ever since Wang Zhaodi gave birth, her temper had become even worse. She became more and more irritable. She stayed on the bed all day and did not move at all. If Second Xue did not cook, she definitely would not get up to do it.1
She would rather starve than get up.
She could always sleep for a day with her eyes closed. Every day when Second Xue returned home, he would inevitably feel some regret when he saw this quiet and cold house.
Was his decision back then really correct? For Wang Zhaodi, he gave up his originally perfect family and even became enemies with his mother and brother.
But now that it was already like this, what else could he do? He could only go along with it and manage his own life well. He put down the dishes he had just bought from outside and entered the kitchen. Wang Zhaodi's scolding voice came from outside, "Why did you come back so late? Don't you know that I'm starving to death?"
It came again.
Second Xue wanted to retort several times, but he was always pushed back by Wang Zhaodi. Gradually, he stopped talking and kept silent.
Wang Zhaodi scolded him and felt bored. She turned around and went back to sleep with her eyes closed.
When Second Xue finished preparing the dishes, he put them all on the table. He then took the key to open the locked cabinet and took out a storage bottle. Inside the bottle was the milk powder that Wang Zhaodi had been thinking about for a long time.
Taking advantage of Wang Zhaodi sleeping, he quickly ladle a spoonful and put it into the bowl. Taking the boiling hot water, he took the bowl and quietly carried the child in the corner outside.
Sitting on the threshold, he fed the child a spoonful at a time. The child did not know why, but he did not cry when he was born. He probably knew Second Xue's difficulties, so he was happy when he saw him. He was like a happy doll.
He drank milk powder every day and didn't cry or drink breast milk.
As he fed, the bowl was almost empty. Only then did he carry the child and coax him. At this time every day, he was the happiest.
"You fed her milk powder again? Why didn't you give me that good thing? How much longer can she live? Who knows when she will die. Don't waste food for nothing. "
Second Xue knew Wang Zhaodi had woken up when he heard that she was full of energy. As an adult, she always liked to snatch food from children. In the past, she had fought with Xue'er, but now she had to fight with the child.
Second Xue didn't want to turn around to look at her, so he just sat at the door and looked at the wall outside.
"Did you hear what I said? She always talks to that money-losing guy, can she still respond to you?" Over time, Wang Zhaodi also did not speak.
She should be busy eating. She only had the task of eating every day.
Second Xue mocked himself. If he had known earlier, he would have taken Wang Zhaodi off, or left as far away as possible. He was clearly the one who was born after being pregnant for a few months. He would never care about it ever again after he was born.
Although the doctor said that one could live after being carefully raised, she always thought that she could not live anymore and refused to feed her breast milk. Every day, she would put it at the foot of the bed and let the child fend for himself.
If not for her, the child would have died a long time ago.
He also did not know how long he could endure such a life.
"Baby, don't cry, don't cry. Dad is here." Second Xue forcefully squeezed out a smile, but in the end, it was completely different. It didn't look like a smile, but more like a cry.
Wait! When Old Lady Xue heard this from others, Second Xue had already been sick for half a month. She heard that ___ had already lost a lot of weight, but Wang Zhaodi still forced him to work on the ground every day.
That's right, if they did not work, what would the two of them bring a child to eat?
Old Lady Xue was silent for a long time. Even Third Xue did not know what she meant.
Third Xue had talked to Xu Fangya before. Xu Fangya was not a narrow-minded person. She expressed that she was willing to help Second Xue. It could be considered as a brotherly relationship that had been going on for so many years.
But Old Lady Xue did not nod her head. No one dared to go. No one dared to provoke her.
It was night. Old Lady Xue was alone in the yard to cool herself. When the night wind came, she had not entered the house yet. She looked at the stars in the sky. Her eyes were clearly extinguished and she was hesitating.
It was only until the end that she made that decision.
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