"He has his own hands and feet, why doesn't he go work and save money himself, instead of making Youxue, a 12-year-old child, save money from his own expenses for him? Youxue is your son! You're wronging your wife and even your own biological son, for what? Last time after the car accident, if I hadn't arrived in time, Youxue would have been crippled! If he had been crippled, do you think the grandparents would have allowed him to continue his studies? Do you think he could have found a good job in the future? Youxue's life would have been over! His life, starting at the age of 12, hasn't even begun and you can already see its end!"
"Why should Lu Youbang spend the money Youxue saved while living in the city, yet leave Youxue unable to even properly treat his injuries? Think about it, when your second uncle came to borrow money, if you had given it to them, where would the money for Youxue's leg treatment have come from?"
Lu Zhenguo suddenly lifted his head.
