The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 504 If You Can Choose (3)

The woman was startled, obviously stunned by his actions.

"I just want to live in peace..." Zhou Jue uttered what he had been holding back for a long time, and looked at her pleadingly.

He is very tired, really tired, every cell is very tired, he is tired of this kind of life, so he would rather immerse himself in the world of novels, enjoy the rivers and lakes, and live a chic life.

"Zhou Jue, what do you mean? Am I forcing you? Didn't you see that your mother was driven into such a state of desperation by that man, and now she is sick. If it wasn't for giving birth to you, how could I be sick? You don’t force that man, but you force me, okay, then I’ll die, forget it, you force me one by one, force me one by one, and let me live..."

"You are my son, the flesh that fell from my body. If I had known you were such a person, I should have strangled you, you useless thing, you bastard..."

"It's said that raising a child to prevent old age is a crime, it's really a crime, how could I have given birth to such a useless son like you..." The woman cried and beat the ground.

Zhou Jue knelt there numbly, it was July, but he felt like he was in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the woman cried like a howling wolf, one after another.

"Your father is a drunkard, and he is lazy. When he was pregnant with you, your father quarreled with me every day. He didn't go out to earn money, and he beat me. I had such a big belly, and he beat me. I cooked, your father Put him down, don't let us mother and son eat, I was hungry for three days and three nights, three days and three nights, I could only cry and beg my mother, my mother didn't care about me, saying I shouldn't quarrel with him Noisy, but, am I the one who made the noise? Why are you so thin and sick since childhood? It was because you didn’t eat well when you were in my womb. Of course, your nutrition couldn’t keep up. I only know now that he put his All the money I earned was given to that woman, don't you think you shouldn't hate them?"

"I'm about to give birth, but he never showed up. I gave birth to you at home. For three days and three nights, I hurt your mother for three days and three nights. The pain made me roll on the ground, tossing and turning, tossing and turning, It is said that giving birth to a woman is a tenth degree of pain. You will never feel the pain your mother and I have endured in this life. Without the help of a doctor or anyone, I gave birth to you, and that man still hasn’t come back. You didn't come back until seven days later, you probably messed up with that woman..."

"I didn't even look at you when I came back. I went up to talk to him, and he kicked you away. You are only seven days, seven days. You are a cruel man. You shouldn't hate him? If I didn't pull you back Big, do you think you can grow so big now..."

The woman brought out the old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Zhou Jue knelt there silently. He knew that every time she quarreled with that man, she would definitely recall the past again, or pull herself to recall it over and over again. .

But he really didn't want to hear it, he didn't want to hear it, he wished he was deaf.

He sometimes wondered why he survived so cheaply in the first place, wouldn't it be better if he died, and wouldn't be so painful?

He should be grateful to his mother for giving him life, so he has always respected her, pampered her, and tolerated her.

But he also wanted to live his own life, he just wanted to be ordinary, to live in peace, and he didn't want to live in quarrels.

The time he lived in Fu Hei's house was his happiest time. The family was harmonious and the atmosphere was warm. If it was heaven then his home was hell.

(End of this chapter)