C73 It Was His Evil Idea to Make Babies

Mrs Zhang stood rooted to the spot and carefully thought about what Pei Luoluo had said. In the end, she could only silently watch Pei Luoluo lying on the bed with no hope of getting up and crying with a hoarse voice.

At this moment, she was acting as a helpless and pitiful woman who was abandoned by her husband but had nowhere to talk to. She could only hide in the bed and vent her sorrow.

"Young Grandmother, Young Master has always been cold since he was young and has never been too gentle to anyone. Even the person he wanted to protect the most did not get many benefits. Women cannot ask too many men. This way, you will only live a more painful life. You're a psychologist yourself, so you should understand these principles. If you really want to live a good life with Young Master, you must first be selfless, right?"

Mrs Zhang spoke earnestly and earnestly. Pei Luoluo, who was buried under the blanket, suddenly stopped sobbing. Her wet and hot eyes looked at the light that faintly seeped into the blanket, and her mind began to gradually become clear.

What Mrs Zhang said were all things that she had long understood.

Xiao Yichen was as cold as a glacier pool. His gentleness and extravagance gave Pei Luoluo the false impression that the outside world was an actress. Pei Luoluo was aware of this.

Perhaps it was really as Zhang Chen had said, she was not attractive enough to Xiao Yichen, or she did not fulfill the promise that she made when she was young to become his favorite.

In the end, Xiao Yichen did not want to have too many interactions with her. It was as if this marriage would end sooner or later, so he did not need to be too close to her.

As for her, even if she did not care about love, she still had a request for Xiao Yichen.

Her father's case made her bear the black hand of ten years of debt and dig out the truth behind it. All of these, she needed Xiao Yichen's help.

Pei Luoluo stopped crying when she thought of this. She wiped away her tears and pulled the corners of her mouth, as if she was mocking the hope that she had been waiting for these past few days.

She slowly raised her head and said to Mrs Zhang with a strong nasal voice, "Mrs Zhang, do you have any more food at home?"

Pei Luoluo who came out of the bed gave Mrs Zhang a scare. Her hair was disheveled and her face was dirty. Her face was covered with makeup and black tear stains hung on her face. At this moment, she was still smiling at her. Mrs Zhang was so scared that she could not help but shiver, "Yes, yes. Young Grandmother, wait for me to warm you up."

After Mrs Zhang left, Pei Luoluo gave Lyi Zihan a call. She said that she wanted to go shopping tomorrow and it was the weekend and she did not want to waste her time.

On the other side of the phone, Lyi Zihan first cried out in surprise and asked if she had a fever or if she had lost her mind.

The next day, Yuko Koda woke up early in the morning. When Yuko Koda walked into the door to help Pei Luoluo wash up, Pei Luoluo was already dressed.

"Young Grandmother, why are you always combing yourself? This will make me lose my job." Yuko Koda pouted and said with a slightly depressed face.

"Uh, I am used to it. You just come and help me prepare what I will wear tomorrow at this time of the day. Don't worry about me for anything else. Don't worry, I won't tell you, Director Xiao. Just get your salary as usual. If he's not at home, you can do whatever you want. When he's at home, you can come over here. Just put on a show." As she spoke, Pei Luoluo had already tied up her ponytail and picked up the bag. She took out a stuffed coat from the closet and went out the door.

Yuko Koda looked at the cabinets full of clothes that did not even have the hanging plates removed and sighed lightly. Young Grandmother had not worn expensive clothes for a long time.

She still remembered that she had asked this kind of question at that time. Pei Luoluo's answer made her very surprised. She said that she was originally very ordinary but wearing these clothes did things that did not match up to them. It was a pity.

Furthermore, Pei Luoluo did not want to be contaminated by these things and she was worried that once she got used to these high-end tastes, she would not be able to get used to it. It would be very difficult for her to stop in the future. It was just like when you climbed high in the sky and went through all kinds of hardships. If you were not careful, you might break into pieces at any time.

According to the words passed down from the older generation, it was easy to go from simple to luxurious, and from extravagant to thrifty. Therefore, be good yourself and live a life that was limited by your own ability. No matter what, you would not lose yourself.

Before spring had even begun, the chilly temperature of the weather drifted through the entire sky, and it was gloomy and heavy to the point of making one feel a little depressed.

Pei Luoluo and Lyi Zihan had made an appointment to stroll around the pedestrian street. There were many discounts and discounts for the clothes inside which were also very cheap. There were also some snacks that Pei Luoluo loved the most, so if she was in a good mood, she would come here to find some entertainment to relieve her boredom.

There were many people on the pedestrian street during the weekend. Even though it was winter season, it could not stop the girls from going shopping during the holidays.

This was the nature of women. They would never think that shopping would be tiring. They always felt that no matter how many clothes there were in the closet, there would be one less favorite. No matter how many shoes there were in the shoe cabinet, they could not resist the temptation of a pair of shoes.

This was a woman...

Pei Luoluo also liked to shop. She also felt that there was a lack of clothes and shoes. But most of the time, she only looked and did not buy. After a long time, she would have immunity. No matter how good a thing was, she had to think about it for a long time. In the end, she wasted her time and walked out of the clothing store to force herself not to look back.

"Luo Luo! Shall we eat spicy soup here today?" Lyi Zihan looked enviously at the Mala Soup placed at the roadside stall and blinked her eyes as she said to Pei Luoluo.

Seeing her gluttonous face, Pei Luoluo looked up and nodded her head as she found a place to sit. Actually she was not hungry at all. Last night Mrs Zhang made a lot of delicious food. She was so full that she could not sleep for the whole night. Until now, she did not feel hungry at all.

"Hey, hey, hey. Why are you distracted again?" Lyi Zihan's mouth was steaming as she ate non-stop. Her mouth was full of seafood balls, and there was spicy oil all over her mouth. She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Pei Luoluo.

"Ah? No, I was thinking about where we should go later." Pei Luoluo moved her chopsticks and picked up a potato from the pot and put it into her mouth. It was tasteless.

Lyi Zihan was too lazy to expose her and took a few meatballs and mutton slices into her bowl. She then lowered her head to eat her own. There was still something in her mouth that she said, "You are too thin. How can you grow meat if you don't eat some meat? If you don't grow meat, your body won't be able to keep up with the nutrition and you won't be able to carry a child either."

"Pfft..." Pei Luoluo hadn't even finished swallowing the pill when she said to Lyi Zihan that she didn't suppress it and spat it out. Fortunately, she turned around and covered her mouth in time. Otherwise, this pot would have been destroyed.

"Why are you so excited? Are you still not going to give birth after getting married? Is there a need for you to make such a big fuss!" Lyi Zihan rolled her eyes at Pei Luoluo, her expression calm.

"Big sister, this wedding of mine ran away with the sad woman of the groom. Who do you want me to give birth to?" Pei Luoluo laughed bitterly and teased herself.

Lyi Zihan did not mind and glanced at her. She wrapped the rice and shouted at her, "If he doesn't want you to give birth to him, think of a way to give birth to him! It is useless to make cooked rice for a prince charming. You still need to give birth to a child to have room for negotiation."