So she shook her head.
Liu Yu had no choice but to explain to her again:
"Sister Guihua, what I mean is that your son is the most important thing to you.
You don’t want him to be hungry or have no warm clothes, right?”
She understood what was said.
So Liu Guihua nodded vigorously.
Liu Yu said again:
“So just leave that shitty man alone.
He doesn't care about this family, and he doesn't care about you and your children's life or death. What else do you want him to do?
Can you really not live without him?"
Liu Guihua thought about it again and realized that this was the truth.
"So what should I do now?"
"What else can I do? Divorce him.
If he doesn't care about you, then you shouldn't care about him either.
Live a good life with your children.
Don’t you know how to weave bamboo?
As long as you work hard, I promise your life will get better and better."
Liu Yu did not forget that she had a deal with Mr. Jiang.
The other party was also willing to help him contact someone who could purchase bamboo weaving products from their village.
What's more, Liu Yu now has two spaces in his hands, and there are so many supplies that he can't use them all.
She was just trying to persuade Liu Guihua like this. As for whether or not she would listen to her, that was not something she could control.
Liu Guihua was troubled by her marriage with Liu Zhiguo from before to after the marriage.
The child is already seven or eight years old. Logically speaking, the relationship between the two should be stable.
However, Liu Yu forgot that there is also a saying called the seven-year itch.
In fact, she and Zhou Zheng have been married for about six or seven years, but he has never shown any disdain for her.
On the contrary, Liu Yu and Liu Guihua have completely opposite ideas.
Perhaps it was because of her confidence in herself, or perhaps it was because of her trust in Zhou Zheng, she didn't care at all that Zhou Zheng would leave Qianjin Village because he was admitted to university, and she felt that he would leave her.
Therefore, Liu Yu would not be like Liu Guihua, who kept an eye on Zhou Zheng every day, fearing that he would say a few more words to the female student.
If a woman does not even have this level of confidence, and thinks that a man is her private property after marriage, then it would be better not to get married.
Likewise, I believe that as a woman, you would not want to be stared at by a man all day long, as if he is staring at something.
This is why Liu Yu would not tie Zhou Zheng to his side.
Treat others as you would like to be treated. Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you.
Liu Yu would not treat Zhou Zheng like this, and Zhou Zheng would naturally not let her down.
He will never forget what the situation was like in his family before and what it is like now.
Just when Liu Yu was persuading Liu Guihua to divorce Liu Zhiguo, Liu Zhiguo also woke up from the hospital bed.
When he woke up, the first person he saw was Zhou Zheng.
Who sent him to the hospital? Was it him?
Originally Zhou Zheng also wanted to leave, but he knew that the other party fainted under his nose.
You can't just stand by and watch someone die, can you?
So Zhou Zheng was also asking him if he was feeling better.
"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
When it comes to eating, a light shines in Liu Zhiguo's eyes.
Apparently, he hadn't eaten for a long time.
He was so hungry that he was a little delirious.
"Porridge, okay?"
"No problem, I'll go out and see if there's anything for sale."
After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he turned and left the ward.
At this time, Liu Qi also ran over.
She also saw Liu Zhiguo fainting in front of Zhou Zheng, so she came to show concern for him and said:
"Brother-in-law, are you okay?"
“Nothing….”
Seeing that it was Liu Qi, Liu Zhiguo's complexion seemed to be much better.
Zhou Zheng didn't think much about it. They were all in the same class and from the same village, so he thought it was normal for Liu Qi to come and see Liu Zhiguo.
After Zhou Zheng went out, he quickly brought back a bowl of porridge and some side dishes for Liu Zhiguo from the breakfast stall.
The bowls were disposable. There was no such thing as disposable tableware in this era.
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