“My wife passed away from breast cancer before, and her last wish before she passed away was that our son could study and excel.”

Zhu Qiangguo's voice got choked up when he mentioned his wife.

 He was not crying because of his poor family situation, but because he was sad that his wife had left.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were too embarrassed to post comments. The family of this destined person was really suffering. They were embarrassed to discuss family with Shu Qiangguo, so they urged Mianmian.

[Sister-in-law, can you help persuade his son to study? I can help with the cost of studying, I can finance it. ]

  [As mentioned above, a good person cannot let you do it alone, leave some opportunities for everyone. My sister-in-law, please open a donation account and we can all do our part. ]

  [I think so too, we can rest assured about my aunt’s account and don’t have to worry about being profited by the fundraising platform! And it will definitely reach the hands of a destined person! ]

 Everyone was talking about ideas, and the uncle put his cell phone in front of his eyes again.

After taking a closer look at what everyone was saying, he smiled honestly: "There is no need for donations. Now compulsory education only requires book fees. I can afford it. I just need help from my sister-in-law to persuade my son..."

Mianmian has been silent, actually because she was just calculating her uncle's fate.

 Uncle is indeed a miserable man. He has already contracted cancer and will die soon. The uncle died, and his son took on the responsibility of taking care of his sister. He farmed at home and took care of his sister until she grew old.

 But the strange thing is that the fate of the uncle's son was inferred from the uncle's daughter, not her calculation.

 She couldn't predict the future of her uncle's son.

 This means that the uncle’s son may be the reincarnation of a god.

"Uncle, where is your son?" Mianmian did not directly answer the uncle, but blinked, "I think he may be destined to me."

Since she is the reincarnation of a god, she must see what kind of **** it is!

 After hearing what Mianmian said, the audience in the live broadcast room realized something was wrong.

 In the live broadcast room, my sister-in-law said that Yang Xian is one of the people who are destined. Didn’t Yang Xian stay with his sister-in-law later? At first, I was filming a movie, and now I am my sister-in-law's exclusive bodyguard. I even appeared in a variety show with my sister-in-law before.

On the variety show, they also saw Shenlong Feitian, Nezha...

 The person who is destined to be drawn is already very destined, but it will be different if the sister-in-law is destined to be lucky after winning the lottery.

Hurry up, let me see my uncle’s son too, let me see how destined he is. ]

  [Hope it’s a handsome guy, hahaha. ]

“I took my sister-in-law to see it. He just said that the fields need to be fertilized in advance so that next year’s crops can grow well.”

 Shu Qiangguo limped around, his phone shaking as he walked, which made him feel uncomfortable. But the audience in the live broadcast room did not say anything, and silently looked at the structure of the country where reading is strong through the blurred lens.

They are indeed poor people. Not only the walls have fallen off, but the ground is also cement.

Although the house is not very good, the door is very good. It is a big iron door with a double lock.

 Shu Qiangguo put down his mobile phone and locked the door with a big lock. He turned around and apologized to the audience in the live broadcast room: "I'm sorry, my daughter is at home, so I have to lock the door and keep everyone waiting."

 These words sound even more sad.

With my daughter lying at home with the door unlocked, she is in great danger.

This father is really a good father, he has considered everything.

  It is quite far from home to the field, and it took a long time for me to walk there. In the field, a tall young boy wearing single clothes was working with his sleeves rolled up.

 The manure ladle in his hand was a very ancient one, and he was pouring it into the ground ladle after ladle.

Shu Qiangguo said hello twice: "Anon, dad has a... um, a friend here who wants to talk to you. Can you come over?"

Anon in the field listened and put down his things obediently. He washed his hands in the paddy field next to him before approaching Shu Qiangguo.

The phone is too blurry, but you can still tell that Anon, who is approaching, looks pretty good, with very strong facial features. He has a good build and muscles in his forearms.

“Who is it?” As soon as they heard Anon’s voice, the girls in the live broadcast room became excited.

   [My God, this guy has a nice voice. Although he has a bit of a country accent, I love him so much. ]

  [I love it too, and she looks good, hahaha. ]

 Everyone commented on Anong's appearance and figure. At this moment, Anong also saw Mianmian on the screen.

 He was stunned: "Dad, is your friend a child?"

Mianmian waved to Anong: "Hello, Anong, I am Mianmian."

Although he was surprised that there was a child on the screen, Anong greeted Mianmian politely and waved: "Hello, little Mianmian."

After saying hello, seeing that his father couldn't stand any longer, Anong shouted: "Dahuang, Dahuang, come back."

At Anon's call, a big ox came slowly over, chewing hay in its mouth, and knelt on the ground.

Anon supported his father and let him sit on the back of the big ox, and then continued to ask: "Dad, what on earth are you doing?"

 The great scholar looks embarrassed.

He didn't say anything, so Mianmian spoke: "It's like this. Your father just chatted with Mianmian and said that he wanted Mianmian to persuade you to study. So Mianmian wants to ask, why don't you want to study?"

Anon pursed his lips and pointed his phone at the wasteland outside.

“I like farming. Farming can make me happy, not studying.”

“But your sister is sick and your father is sick too. If you keep farming, you won’t have money to treat them.”

Anon was stunned: "My father is sick? What disease does my father have?"

"Your father has a brain tumor." Mianmian said it directly without hiding it.

 Anon's expression changed drastically.

 Brain tumors are also difficult to treat. Without a good doctor to perform surgery, problems can easily occur and lead to death.

“Dad, why didn’t you tell me you were sick?” Anon’s voice was filled with tears, “I didn’t know you were sick.”

It costs money to go to college, and the reason he didn't go was because his family couldn't afford it. He thought that growing land and selling vegetables and grain at home would also reduce the burden on his family.

 Her elder sister is in a vegetative state and her father is paralyzed. Anong has never thought about starting a family. He just wants to quietly farm for the rest of his life.

 Actually, he had a more real reason in mind that he didn't say.

 He was unwilling to study because he felt that the land at home was calling him, as if it was trying to persuade him not to leave.

When Anon was regretting his negligence, he heard his father say in surprise: "What, how could I get sick? I think I'm fine, and there's nothing wrong with my head."

"There's no problem." Mianmian said, "Your feet will be injured. It's because the brain tumor in your brain affected you and slowed your reaction. That's why you were injured."

 Mianmian also had doubts about this.

According to her appearance of Shu Qiangguo, Shu Qiangguo should have been ill a long time ago, but strangely, he has not had an attack until now.

 Is this related to Anon?

 (End of this chapter)

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