Three.

This won't do, this is your money.

I said, "What are you little guys shouting about in the room? Come out and eat!" The door of the bedroom was pushed open again, and Lv Ruoping, wearing an apron, greeted them to come out and eat.

It seems that I have never heard Lv Aicao reprimand so angrily before, nor have I ever heard such harsh words come out of her mouth. Liang Bo, who was originally unwilling to accept it, suddenly froze, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Someone's head has been smashed open. Lv Aicao packed up the medicine box and stuffed it back under the bed with dissatisfaction.

Lv Ruoping does not want him to worry about her, while Aicao does not want Liang Bo to worry about the expenses of his mother's hospitalization at all. This teenager in adolescence, with his hot blood rushing, really doesn't know what irrational things he can do for money.

In the small room, the dim desk lamp reflects a small orange light, and the hands of the quartz clock on the wall tick-tock. The girl wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her face, frowning slightly as she ties a knot on the gauze bandage on the boy's head. Finally, the wound is successfully dressed.

Ah, be gentle!

"Auntie, you're still doing handicrafts so late!" Xuyuan sat down beside her gently and looked at her slightly reddened fingertips, feeling a bit distressed.

Still making a wish while studying late at night, he gently tucked the corner of the blanket for her, and then went to Lv Ruoping's room.

The door to the bedroom was pushed open at this moment, and a somewhat delicate-looking girl quietly entered.

Oh. Lu Ruoping nodded with a smile, but gently pushed the money back, "Mom, there is still money here, and I have also earned some money recently by doing handicrafts..."

The cramped room was filled with an awkward atmosphere, and for a moment, it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

After Liang Bo left, this small house of less than 40 square meters suddenly became much emptier. Lv Aicao sent Xuyuan to do homework, then rolled up her sleeves to help her mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

If you don't want to be reported, you can agree not to cause trouble outside in the future! Lv Aicao crossed her arms and looked at Liang Bo with a commanding gesture.

Oh, anyway, I have nothing else to do, so I'll just do it for a while," Lv Ruoping said gently with a smile.

Auntie, please rest assured and take good care of yourself now. In a year, after I go to college, Aicao won't be able to control my work anymore, so both of us can take care of you.

Wishing, you are so sensible... Looking at the pale face of the girl in front of her, and thinking of her daughter's calm and almost indifferent face, Lv Ruoping couldn't help but touch her hair and said, "It's all because I am incapable and sick. You are so young and already have to worry about me."

Yes, I have gained a few more students recently.

Lv Ruoping's eyes suddenly felt a bit sour. She turned her head gently and let out a sigh.

And so, the few individuals with their own thoughts, seemingly joyfully finished this meal amidst the intentional interruptions of Lv Ai Cao and Xu Yuan.

Has your part-time salary increased recently? How come you always have money?

"Then you tell me, why did you embarrass her brother in front of so many people? She has already humbly offered to compensate you with money, yet you are still relentless. What dignity are you pretending to have? If this matter escalates, won't you be the one to suffer in the end? If that rich girl really gets into trouble and tarnishes her future, do you think her parents will let a small-time thug like you off the hook?" Ai Cao became more and more furious. If it weren't for seeing his head injured now, he would have wanted to poke him again with his fingers. "Breaking your head now is a small matter, but if I break your legs in the future, who will you cry to?" If that rich girl really gets into trouble and tarnishes her future, do you think her parents will let a small-time thug like you off the hook?" Ai Cao became more and more furious. If it weren't for seeing his head injured now, he would have wanted to poke him again with his fingers. "Breaking your head now is a small matter, but if I break your legs in the future, who will you cry to?"

"Mom, I have some money here, you take it to subsidize the household expenses first." Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lv Aicao took out five hundred yuan and handed it over.

Now you know what pain feels like? Weren't you acting tough at the bar!

Anyway, I don't care. You take this money and buy whatever you want.

Looking at the calmness in her daughter's eyes that did not belong to someone of her age, the self-blame in her heart resurfaced. Her young and ignorant self stubbornly gave birth to her daughter, but did not give her a good life. Now that she is sick, she has to rely on her daughter who is in high school to support her.

Lv Ruoping stopped washing dishes, and there was a momentary blank expression on her exhausted face. Just a while ago, Lv Aicao had already given her money to support the household expenses. How did she have money again so quickly?

Due to the exhausting night, Lv Aicao went to bed early.

Many times, making a wish is really like what Ai Cao said. She is like a ray of sunshine, always able to illuminate the dark life with brilliance.

As Liang Bolin left, he pretended to be reluctant to leave, but was met with a cold glare from Lv Aicao.

Lv Ruoping wanted to decline, but Xu Yuan forcefully stuffed the money into her pocket: "You're sick and need to eat better. This money was originally given to me by Ai Cao. It's already very kind of you to take me in. How could I spend your money recklessly? Auntie, nothing is more important than your health right now. There's nothing much I can do for you. If you don't want this money, I really don't know what else I can do."

Doesn't she have to be reasonable? Since she's gone to the bar, she should talk about the principles of the bar.

The joy in Lu Ruoping's heart at this moment is like a slowly flowing stream, seemingly a gentle trickle, yet it deeply touches the soul.

In the memory of making wishes, when my grandmother was alive, she often laughed at herself like this.

Hey, can you be fair? It's not me who caused the trouble. Clearly, that woman provoked me first. Liáng Bó looked very aggrieved. "Xǔ Yuàn, please be fair. That woman smashed a beer bottle on my head, and now your sister is blaming me! Is this reasonable or not?"