"My wife passed away from breast cancer before. Her last wish before she passed away was that our son could study and excel."

When Shu Qiangguo mentioned his wife, his voice got choked up.

He was not crying because of his poor family situation, but because he was sad for his wife's departure.

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 sister-in-law’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 phone in front of his eyes again.

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

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

The uncle is indeed a miserable man. He has 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 by her.

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 agree to the uncle, but blinked, "I think he may be destined to me."

Since she is the reincarnation of a god, she must find out what kind of god it is!
Upon 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 was one of the people who were 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 for my sister-in-law and grandma to be destined after winning the lottery.

[Quickly, let me see my uncle’s son too, let me see how destined he is. ]
[I hope it’s a handsome guy, hahaha. ]
"I took my aunt to see it. He just said that the fields need to be fertilized in advance so that next year's crops can grow well."

Shushu Qiangguo limped around, his phone shaking as he walked, which was very uncomfortable to watch.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.

It is indeed a poor family. Not only the walls have fallen off, but the floor 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.

Shushu 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."

This sounds even more sad.

My daughter is lying at home with the door unlocked, which is very dangerous.

This father is really a good father, he considers everything.

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

He was holding a very ancient dung ladle, and he was pouring it into the ground ladle after ladle.

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

After hearing this, Anong in the field put down his things obediently and went to the paddy field nearby to wash his hands before approaching Shu Qiangguo.

The phone was too blurry, but it could still be seen that Anon, who was approaching, was pretty good-looking, with strong facial features.He has a good build and muscles in his forearms.

"Who is it?" As soon as they heard Anong's voice, the girls in the live broadcast room became excited.

[Oh my God, this guy has such a nice voice. Although he has a bit of a country accent, I love him so much. ]
[I love him too, he looks good too, 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 large oxen walked over slowly, 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?"

Reading Qiangguo looked 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 makes 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 greatly.

Brain tumors are also difficult to treat. Without a good doctor to perform surgery, it can easily cause problems 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.

His sister is in a vegetative state, and his father is paralyzed. Anon has never thought about starting a family, and just wants to quietly farm for the rest of his life.

In fact, there was a more real reason in his heart that he didn't say.

He didn't want 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 thought I was fine and there was nothing wrong with my head."

"There's no problem." Mianmian said, "Your feet will be injured because the brain tumor in your brain affected you at that time and made you slow to react. That's why you were injured."

Mianmian also had doubts about this.

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

Could this be related to Anon?

(End of this chapter)

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