"Alu, come home for dinner the day after tomorrow," Song Wan put down her chopsticks and said to her son, "your Sun Shibo will come over."

"Mom, you know my situation." Chu Li didn't mention marriage again. I don't want to harm others anymore. No woman doesn't want to have her own child. He married someone, but the result was to let her be with him. Accepting a life without children and daughters, he confessed to himself, others may not be, he was not kind, but he did not want to accept another quarrel.

"Alü," Song Wan's heart was sore, "Maybe your daughter, Sun Shibo, she won't ..."

"Mom, I don't want to," the Chu committee still refused. "I'm not a disabled person. I don't need pity and sympathy."

However, you can't live alone for a lifetime, Song Wanyue said, the more uncomfortable her heart is, where did her son who had been aspiring before go? Now Chulu seems to be calm, but in fact, the harder it is for others to get closer.

It doesn't matter that a person lives a lifetime. Chu Li has been reluctant to accept other women, one Li Manni, one Xia Yixuan. Isn't it enough? He is not as stagnant as he is, but he is as dead as stagnant water.

"Alü," Song Wan also wanted to persuade her son, but Chu Jiang shook her head at her, which meant she didn't say any more.

Song Wan could only swallow all the words and gave Chu Li some dishes.

"Thank you, Mommy," Chu Lu said. She had picked up the dishes and put them in her mouth, but the entrance of the dishes was slightly bitter.

Song Wan's voice was a little hesitant, but she could only lower her head and stuff her mouth from time to time. They feared that the Chu family would never laugh again.

"Hmm ..."

There was a sudden knock outside the door. Song Wan put down her chopsticks and stood up to open the door. But this time, who will come over. This is dinner time for others. Most people do n’t come over at this time.

The door opened, and there was Li Manni with a pale face and a trembling shiver outside.

"Mom ..." Li Manni touched her red lips lightly, and the word she spoke almost all exhausted her strength.

Song Wan closed the door with a bang, and closed Li Manni directly.

"Who is it outside?" Chu Jiang asked Qin Wan how he opened the door and his face pulled up.

"Knocked the wrong door," Song Wan said angrily, Chu Jiang put his hand on his forehead, okay, he knocked on the wrong door, and he didn't expose Song Wan. As for standing outside the door, He doesn't want to ask anyone, but there are few people who can make the pro-an Wan face so long.

Chu Li just ate, and didn't interrupt the conversation between his parents. As for who was standing outside, he could probably guess, but there was no wave in his heart.

After eating, he changed his shoes and left.

"Aludy, come back," Song Wan grabbed his son's sleeves, and still feels that his son is here. It's not that she's worried. The son has no one to take care of him.

"Mom, rest assured, I'm okay. I'm 30 years old and can take care of myself," Chu Lu comforted Song Wan, so that she should not be so worried. In the past, he was not alone, they were both. He was treated as a sheep, and he just let him graze if he was thrown away casually. Why now, he is so big, but they start to worry.

"But, Alul," Song Wan really didn't want to let her son go. The son was outside alone and he didn't take care of her. She was just worried, but she couldn't relax.

Chu Lu smiled, and embraced Song Wan's shoulders, mom, you and my dad, kicked me out when I was fifteen, but it was for the lives of both of you. Now I am both thirty It's still brighter than before. Our home doesn't need to add some light.

"You child," Song Wan twisted her son's arm, and said something, did she brush her?

"Go, hurry back to your house," she pushed her son a bit, and she didn't leave her son anymore, and she was disgusted.

Chu Li touched his aching skin that Song Wan twisted. He really didn't know how his father had endured this violent mother for so many years. He opened the door and the cold wind outside came in. Compared with the warmth in the room, this kind of coldness is more and more nostalgic for warmth.

He raised his collar, closed the door, and went out in the wind.

"Liu ..." A sudden voice stopped Chu Lu's steps.

Li Manni came out from one side, and the frozen trembling shivered, and even her lips were frozen blue.

"Liu ... you ... you're out," she even said coldly, incomplete.

Chu Li's heart is cold, so how could there be waves, even if there are some feelings, but it is not possible for the woman in front of him, just a broken child, it is enough that he hated her for several lives.

Therefore, even if she froze her to death, Chu Li would not blink, nor would she think of her any more.

He strode over, as if he hadn't seen the woman in front of him.

"Liu ..." Li Manni suddenly stretched out her hand and held Chu Lu's sleeve. "Can we talk? I can explain, I can really explain."

"Explain?" Chu Li turned around, the raised collar slightly blocked his chin, and the pair of faces in the hidden darkness were extremely cold.

"You tell me, your explanation is useful, and it will allow me to give birth to a child. His gaze is falling and placed on Li Manni's belly, or can you turn your belly into mine?"

And Li Manni was speechless, she couldn't do it.

"Then what do I want your explanation to do?" Chu Li asked, sentence by sentence. Li Manni of Zhike stepped back, but couldn't answer any of his questions. These questions were too sharp and sharp.

Punching Li Manni's heart also stabbed Chu Li himself.

"Why, can't you answer?" Chu Lu sneered, placing both hands in his own bag, and only this side warmed and began to warm up his ten fingers.

Li Manni shivered from time to time, and her thin body was blown in the wind constantly.

Chu Lu ticked the corners of his lips coldly, but suddenly, his vision turned hazy. It seems that there was a woman who was holding her body in the wind, so thin and so touched. Just broken.

He was about to leave his feet, so he stopped here, and then untied his clothes.

And Li Manni felt her shoulders warm, and when she looked up, she saw not far away. The man was just wearing a shirt, and the wind was blowing the hair of his forehead from time to time, and some of it passed deeply.

She ripped off her clothes, and suddenly, she couldn't help the sadness in her heart, and the big tears began to fall. He still cared for her, or still felt bad for her, as long as she didn't give up, as long as she If you change it, he will forgive her.