Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

The godmother's complaint, full of worry and helplessness, expressed the thoughts of so many people!

In this vast land, the common people are like the roots of the earth, silently bearing the heavy pressure of life.

Although their voices are small, they carry endless hardships and expectations.

"Ordinary people", the most down-to-earth working people, are present in every corner. Their large numbers make every bit of care seem so meager and difficult to take care of.

But precisely because of this, we should understand that in times of storm, the one we can rely on the most is often ourselves. "

Therefore, in this critical moment, self-rescue is not only a choice, but also a kind of wisdom.

A courage that allows us to stand tall and face challenges bravely.

Only by becoming strong can you find a peaceful place of your own in this complex world.

Zhu Zirui and his grandparents were finally discharged from the hospital.

Accompanying him were the four loyal guards.

Their faces were filled with pride of being recognized for their contributions in protecting their master.

Lou Xiao'e specially prepared a reward of ten yuan for each person.

This kindness was like a gentle spring breeze, warming their hearts.

Not only that, Lou Xiao'e also carefully considered the care issues of the whole family during their recovery.

She personally selected two aunts from the neighborhood to help with the urgent needs of all the injured.

She was the one who paid for all the wages. Her generosity and thoughtfulness made her grandparents' eyes moist.

My gratitude is beyond words, yet I feel like any words would be inadequate.

Seeing this, Zhu Zirui hurried forward to comfort them, "Grandpa and grandma, let's just rest and recover. My sister and brother-in-law will take care of the family affairs.

Now is the time for them to perform, so we don’t have to worry about it.”

The two old people looked at this grandson who seemed to have grown up suddenly and was so familiar to them, their eyes full of love and satisfaction.

They glared at Zhu Zirui, their eyes were filled with reproach, but more of an emotion for his growth and luck: "Look, our silly boy is so blessed.

It is a blessing from my ancestors that I can meet good people like Xiao'e and Damao!"

After saying this, the family looked at each other and smiled. That smile that came from the heart was filled with gratitude and gratitude for surviving the disaster.

Just as Zhu Zirui was immersed in the leisure time unique to the wounded and enjoying this rare comfort, a burst of childish and anxious crying broke the tranquility.

"Uncle, uncle! Grandpa said...that you are going to die soon, uncle, please don't die..."

Xu Shaochen called out in a babyish voice, with a few tears hanging on his little face, making him look particularly adorable.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zirui couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He looked up at the smiling old man beside him, his godfather, and couldn't help but mutter, "No way, old man? You curse your godson like this?

Aren't you afraid that someday you will get retribution and develop mouth sores?"

Although he said this, he still struggled to get up from the recliner, ready to greet his anxious nephew.

Seeing this, Xu Shaochen quickly moved his short legs and threw himself into Zhu Zirui's arms like a little cannonball full of energy.

This pounce made Zhu Zirui cry out "Ouch, ouch!" His exaggerated expression scared the people nearby, and they hurried forward to check.

"Little guy, were you sent by your grandfather to torment me?

Look at your collision, it almost cost me my life!"

Zhu Zirui covered his thigh in pretended pain, but there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Shaochen immediately realized that he might have gotten into trouble, and his two little hands hurriedly rubbed his uncle's legs, trying to make up for his mistake.

However, this massage not only failed to relieve Zhu Zirui's pain, but made it even more painful.

"Hey, kid, why do you choose to attack the most painful place?

I'm afraid our friendship is going to end!" Zhu Zirui shouted in an exaggerated manner, trying to tease the little guy.

Upon hearing the word "break", Xu Shaochen's face immediately fell, but then he looked up as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and asked, "Uncle, you're not going to die, right?" Those big watery eyes were full of anticipation and anxiety.

Zhu Zirui was amused by the little guy's innocence.

He looked at the old man and shouted in pretended anger: "Is there anyone like you who is a godfather?

Not only did he not help me with revenge, he also cursed me to death and even led the child astray!

When my injury heals, I will take this kid back. If you continue to take care of him like this, it will be safe, but you will also change his temper!"

The old man was not annoyed when he heard this, but responded with a smile: "Then you have to get well soon, don't think that I am willing to help take care of the children.

The leisurely days that should have been enjoyed by me were all taken away by him.

I wish they could take the child back sooner!"

The two of them sang in unison, and the room was filled with a warm and slightly teasing atmosphere.

Xu Shaochen stood aside, sometimes worried, sometimes amused, completely immersed in the joy that his uncle would not die.

"Uncle, let me help you blow, and the pain will go away after that."

Zhu Zirui leaned back leisurely in the rocking chair.

His eyes fell gently on the little guy who was standing straight beside him with a serious look on his face.

He sighed exaggeratedly and said, "Oh, my nephew, your uncle is covered with wounds and there is no place on his body that doesn't hurt.

Look at this face, it’s almost become a “disaster area”.

The doctor said that if I don’t take good care of myself, I might be disfigured.

By then, my uncle will become ugly and will probably be single for the rest of his life."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Xu Shaochen, and saw a bit of heartache on the little guy's face, but that emotion seemed not enough to fill those clear eyes.

Then, Zhu Zirui continued his "misery drama": "My uncle's family is extremely poor now, without a penny.

You have to rely on your parents and grandparents for food.

"This injury means I can't go to work anymore, and I have no source of income, which is really frustrating."

He deliberately spoke in an extremely desolate tone, and even sighed softly a few times, as if he was really in despair.

Then, he changed the subject and talked about the selfless help their family had given them: "Your grandparents and your parents not only paid for our hospitalization expenses, but also hired someone to take care of us.

They worry about everything, including medical expenses and food.

I think they might have put all their assets into it.

I feel really bad in my heart."

Having said this, Zhu Zirui pretended to wipe away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, looking heartbroken.

He continued, “This won’t work, how can my uncle keep relying on them?

If it doesn’t work, I will have to go out on the street with a cane to beg for food, but at least I won’t go hungry.”

As he spoke, he pretended to sob a few times, and he looked even more into the role than the actors on the stage.

His "outrageous move" made Xu Shaochen stunned, and the little guy's face was full of worry and confusion.

Although the adults around were also amused by Zhu Zirui's performance, most of them shook their heads helplessly at his exaggerated statement.

They naturally knew that Zhu Zirui was joking, but seeing the serious look on the little guy's face, they couldn't bear to expose him, so they could only watch this "scam" silently from the side.