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Avery teased: “Husband, do you want to take care of grandchildren? It’s not easy. I’ll take
you to the orphanage now. You can have children of any age you want, and you can take
as many as you want.”
A blush floated on Elliot’s face: “I just want to bring my own.”
Avery: “Then why don’t we have another one?”
Elliot: “…”
“What can you do by yourself, why bother your child?” Avery laughed.
“Husband, I’ll just say it casually, the two of us still don’t have children.” Elliot had long
given up on the idea of having children.
“What you told me just now, don’t tell the children. Those words are quite boring. You
can’t force our children to have babies just because you want to have grandchildren!”
Avery gave him a glare.
“I wanted to tell you this in private, I’m sure you won’t tell them.” Elliot shrugged
helplessly, “Eric has been identified by Layla; will he now need to take anti-rejection
medication? Future childbirth must not occur for them. As for Hayden, do you think I dare
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtto urge him to get married?”
“You dare to urge Robert.” Avery raised her eyebrows, “You brought up Robert with your
own hands, and he listens to you more.”
“That depends on whether he can find a girlfriend or not. If he finds a girlfriend, and the
girlfriend is reliable, he might push her. Now that he doesn’t even have a girlfriend, I can’t
force him to find one.”
“If you are really busy, we can raise a cat or a dog.” Avery thought of a compromise.
Elliot didn’t even think about it, and directly refused: “I’m only patient with our children
and our children’s children, forget about the rest.”
Avery: “Okay, don’t raise it.”
After walking along the river for a while, the two noticed people fishing.
Elliot was a little surprised and walked over to chat with the fisherman.
Elliot: “You can’t fish in this river, right?”
The fisherman replied, “No one cares about this.”
Elliot: “Why?”
The fisherman said again, “They don’t care about me.”
Elliot: “You have something to do with it.”
“No.” The fisherman pointed to his brain, “My brain is failing, and my family won’t let me
go far away. When my mind is fine, even if someone pays me to fish here, I don’t want to!
It’s not easy to fish this day. I will release the fish if I catch it.”
Elliot looked at the fisherman again.
This fisherman was about 50 years old, he didn’t look too old, but his eyes were very
vicissitudes.
Elliot really wanted to ask the fisherman what kind of illness he was suffering from, but
Avery held him back.
“Let’s go!” Avery said.
Elliot turned around and followed Avery.
“Why don’t you let me chat with that person?” Elliot asked.
“Do you want to ask about his condition?” Avery explained, “When you are sick, you will
know that this topic is cruel to patients.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I think he seems more cheerful.”
“Maybe because I am old Yes,” Avery raised his mouth slightly, “he is more sensitive to
birth, old age, illness and death.”
Elliot: “Understood.”
“You understand and you plan to ask others?” Avery raised her head and saw the hair on
his temples.
Elliot’s hair was gray once before, and Avery dyed him black with hair dye.
Later, when he returned to Aryadelle, his hair should have been cut again after it grew
long.
“It seems to have turned black.” Avery stroked his hair, “There are not as many gray hairs
as before.”
“After returning to Aryadelle, the doctor prescribed oral medicine.” Elliot said truthfully, “If
the hair dye cream didn’t smell too bad, I might not take the medicine.”
“Taking medicine can’t make your white hair turn black. It’s a gamble.” Avery smiled,
“Your hair turns gray due to stress, as long as the pressure disappears, it may turn black
again, or it may not go back.”
“Isn’t this a bet?” Elliot said proudly.
“Let’s go back! It’s a bit cold.” Avery grabbed his hand and led him back the way he came.