I even thought to myself, maybe I should immigrate to a country where polygamy is legal. Of course, it was just a thought. Even if I was willing, I'd need someone else's consent for that.
I bought some seasonal fruits and brought some gift boxes.
As soon as I entered, Dennis wheeled over in a wheelchair. "Brother-in-law William, you're here?"
If I had some resistance to this title before, I found it pleasing now.
"Is it okay living here?" I asked.
Dennis answered, "Although it's far from where I used to live, it's still better than that place."
I felt a bit awkward. This kid was as blunt as ever. If he weren't Lucy's brother, I wouldn't even give him a second glance if he were dying on the roadside.
"Just bear with it for now. In a while, we'll move to a better place," I suggested.
Lucy glared at Dennis. "Mind your own business!"
Dennis pursed his lips. "What do you mean 'mind your own business'? I just want mom to live in a better environment."
