My dear lawyer novel Chapter 31

Vivian's steps were a little untidy as she ran toward a shabby old house. She almost tripped over her feet several times, stumbled without stopping, and finally reached the place.

"Grandma, how's Roe?"

When Vivian’s grandma, Carry came out of the room, she saw Vivian, whose hair was a little messy and whose breath was unsteady. She felt distressed and said, "Vivi, Roe is sleeping now, but he still has a high fever.

"I know, grandmother, you are so tired, I will take care of Roe."

Looking at her old grandmother, whose hair was all white, Vivian still felt a pang of grief. At her age, she was not only unable to enjoy happiness, but also had to work hard to raise her children. It was really unfilial of her.

"I am fine, as long as you two can be healthy, grandma is satisfied, Roe is still in the house." Carry said kindly.

Vivian nodded and opened the door. It was an old, simple room with only a few simple furnishings. The pale bedspread showed the simplicity of the room.

He is only three years old, but he has to bear the pain, which is because of her carelessness.

If there had been a regular pregnancy test, she would have known about her baby's condition in advance. Of course, she would not have been able to give up the baby, but would have been more careful and would not have let him be given birth so early.

Vivian did not think much. She took a small quilt from the bed and held the little person in her arms. The weight in her hands was so light that her heart ached.

In order to hide traces during these three years, but also quietly to prevent the William, she sneaked back to the countryside, accompanied a few days, and to hurry back to the city.

When she left, Ruirui's eyes made her feel guilty and heartache, but she also had no way.

Vivian looked at her grandmother and said, "Please don't send us. I will take Roe to the hospital. At night, you can't see the way.”

"All right, Vivi, watch your step." Carry also wants to follow, but she was so old that she cannot walk actively. She cannot help if she went with them, there may be a drag on her, so she gave up.

"Well, I see, grandma." Vivian walked a long way and could feel her gentle and loving eyes watching her leave.

At that moment, Vivian was less likely to cry again.

When the driver saw Vivian holding a child, he quickly got off the car and opened the door for them. He asked, "Miss, the child is sick. Why are you alone?”

Vivian looked at him with a small, natural look and said gratefully, "Thank you. He is my son Roe. He has a fever, so I came back to take him to the hospital."

The driver looked at Vivian's calm expression, knew he had asked the wrong question and didn't say anything, closed the door, got back in the cab and started the car.

A little girl who came back to the countryside to pick up the child without father to go to the hospital alone, the driver sighed and it was clear that there was a deep emotional vortex of the silly girl.

Vivian knew what the driver was sighing for, but she had no desire to explain. She was committed to raising her child, no matter what anyone else thought.

Maybe there are some bad on the way. Roe, who has fallen asleep, opened his eyes in a daze and saw Vivian, who was holding her. "Mom, you have come back to pick up Roe."