If she had been living in the Li family, maybe she would be a stupid woman now?
Who can bear the oppression and constant abuse all day long?
"Idiot? Why is he stupid?"
Xiaobai still didn't understand, so he asked Sitian, who tilted her head and said, "There are too many blows, too much pressure, and some are due to lack of oxygen at birth..."
"Blow? Pressure?" Xiaobai couldn't understand what Sitian said at all. The car started to move slowly. Xiaobai could no longer see the homeless man. He took Sitian's hand and said, "Mommy, that person is good."
It's pitiful, he doesn't have a daddy or a mommy, so why does he have to look for garbage to eat?"
"No...it's just that he doesn't have a daddy or a mommy, so he ended up here. Maybe...he ate the wrong thing." Si Tian said seriously.
However, there are indeed people who may suffer from insanity after taking some special drugs.
“Can eating make you a fool?”
Xiaobai's eyes widened in shock and he looked at his serious mother.
Si Tian nodded.
"Then...are the things we usually eat dangerous?"
Xiaobai then remembered that it was closely related to his own life, and asked quickly. Sitian nodded, "It is safe for now, but there will be accidents."
"What accident?"
"For example, if you eat something poisonous, Xiaobai, never eat anything a stranger gives you, let alone eat it."
Sitian taught Xiaobai seriously, and Xiaobai also nodded carefully. Sitian just wanted to educate the little guy not to eat randomly, but unexpectedly, he now obediently put the cake back and only took out
An egg.
"What, Xiaobai doesn't like cake?"
Yi Zhongyu couldn't help but asked in surprise when he saw Xiaobai put the cake in.
Just now I saw the joy on his face, now it has become really fast,
Xiaobai glanced at Sitian, "No, I just had something to eat at home, so I just want an egg cooked by my grandpa!" Xiaobai sat next to Yi Zhongyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
Black atmospheric sofa.
"Haha, grandpa made that cake himself. Although my legs are inconvenient, the coffee table is low, so grandpa asked my good sister to put the things here and make it for my grandson."
Yi Zhongyu smiled, while Dong Chaoyan patted his son's head and said, "Thank you, grandpa."
"Thank you, grandpa!" the little guy called sweetly, making Yi Zhongyu burst into laughter.
Today is Saturday, but Yi Chutian is not at home. I heard he went to class.