Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 300: Destiny seeks out the poor

"Then you let your children work here?"

Uncle Li's tone was a bit reproachful. Since it was Uncle Jiang who missed the other party so much, shouldn't he take Miss Xiaolin away for a better life?

Seemingly sensing the blame in Uncle Li's tone, Uncle Jiang turned his head, rolled his eyes at Uncle Li not far away, and said angrily:

"Take it over? Where are you going? A nursing home?"

Uncle Li was immediately stunned and speechless, and could only whisper in an aggrieved tone;

"That's at least better than here, right?"

Of course, almost everyone present knew the answer to this question.

It is impossible for Xiao Lin to go to a nursing home, and it is impossible for Uncle Jiang to bring her to live with her in a nursing home.

Not to mention that the two are not even related by blood. Even if they are related by blood, caregivers like Xiao Zhaomei Zi.

They have also undergone various specialized trainings, not only to be able to identify emergencies among the elders at any time.

When necessary, some first aid methods such as cardiac resuscitation will be used.

Listening to Uncle Li's grievance, Uncle Jiang sighed again.

"You think I haven't thought about this?"

"But the problem is, I'm already eighty. In your words, I can already build a coffin for myself and keep it as a backup. Even if I take her away, who can guarantee the future?"

At this point, Uncle Jiang's face was full of sighs, he lowered his head, reached out again to pick up the Huazi next to him, and lit one.

The corner of his mouth was extremely bitter: "Even if I really take her away, doesn't she still have a family?"

Uncle Li suddenly frowned and asked in confusion: "Family? The patriarchal man who drove your first love out?"

Uncle Jiang nodded.

"Five years ago, a man in the village who made a fortune from gray industries fell in love with her and gave her father 80,000 yuan. His father sold his daughter who was still studying to others."

"Her scar came from that time..."

"When you are strong, beauty is naturally an advantage, but if you are born weak and have beauty, you will only find that you are surrounded by wolves."

Uncle Jiang did not describe too much, but everyone present looked shocked.

From Uncle Jiang's brief words, they have also realized that it is the deep sadness left behind by the dregs of the times.

Uncle Jiang seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a bit dull, and subconsciously looked up at everyone.

He sneered a little decadently.

"This can be considered a craft job. You can support yourself without being embarrassed!"

Hearing this, all the elders nodded quickly.

"Yes! That's right!"

“There’s no shame in doing crafts to eat!”

"That's right, if I were her, I definitely wouldn't be able to reach this level!"

After listening to Uncle Jiang's description, Xiao Zhao and others also had unbearable expressions on their faces.

"It turns out that Uncle Jiang likes foot washing so much because of this..."

"Yeah...I didn't expect Xiaolin's life experience to be so miserable..."

"I'm so angry. Is this kind of father really a human being?"

"First he kicked his wife out of the house because she gave birth to a girl, and then he sold her daughter to someone else for a mere tens of thousands of dollars???"

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also indignant after hearing Uncle Jiang's description.

[This kind of beast is not worthy of being a husband or a father! 】

【That's right! This girl Xiaolin is so pitiful! 】

[If it weren’t for the pressure of life, who wouldn’t want to wake up in a big house of several hundred square meters every day, look at the long balance on his mobile phone, and lament the emptiness of life? 】

[Every struggle is just for survival. If a girl can achieve this, the detours and hardships she has to take may be far more difficult than you and I imagine. 】

[The saddest thing is that her tragedy was not caused by herself, but by her father who was just like Qin Shou! 】

【…】

The elders in the room were still immersed in regret.

There was a crashing sound outside the door. "I have no money anymore, what else do you want me to do?"

"Are you really willing to force me to death?"

Everyone turned to look, and Uncle Jiang sat up from his seat.

He looked at the door with a worried face, as Xiaolin's sister was a regular visitor.

Uncle Jiang immediately recognized the voice outside the door, which belonged to Xiao Lin.

After a while, the door was slowly opened.

Sister Xiaolin returned to the room again, with tears on her face.

I saw her slowly walking up to Uncle Jiang,

Taking a deep breath, he bowed heavily to Uncle Jiang in front of him.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang, but I still can't accept the money!"

She returned the bank card that Uncle Jiang handed her before.

Uncle Jiang looked at the bank card in front of him with confusion on his face: "Why?"

"Wouldn't you like to use this money to redeem yourself?"

Sister Xiao Lin shook her head and said with a pale face:

"My dad has spent all his money in the past few years, and I borrowed a lot from him..."

"This money is no longer needed..."

Hearing this, the elders present could no longer sit still.

"What kind of father is this!"

"That's right, sister Xiaolin, listen to me, if you really can't come to the nursing home to stay with Lao Jiangtou!"

"That's right, although I don't earn much, I have a guarantee at least!"

Sister Xiaolin subconsciously glanced at the indignant men in front of her, with a hint of shock in her empty eyes.

However, this surprise was fleeting.

He immediately shook his head and rejected the gentlemen's kindness.

"No, no, I'd better not disturb everyone!"

"Besides, I'm used to this kind of life..."

With that said, Xiao Lin was about to leave, but the cell phone in his pocket rang again.

Xiao Lin subconsciously glanced at the elders in front of him, and was about to walk out, but was stopped by Uncle Jiang in front of him.

"Xiao Lin, you can pick it up here..."

Xiao Lin hesitated for a while and then answered the phone.

Although the speaker was not turned on, the voice on the other end of the phone could still reach the ears of everyone in the room.

It was a rough male voice.

"I'm warning you, you'd better come back to me quickly, don't force me to go to your place of work to look for you again!"

After just one sentence, the man hung up the phone.

And it was not difficult for everyone to guess that the person on the other end of the phone should be Xiao Lin's mother.

Xiao Lin stood in the room, staring at the screen of his mobile phone with dull eyes, and tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously.

At this moment, the self-esteem she had carefully maintained in front of outsiders fell to the ground.

Uncle Jiang stood up slowly and gently patted Xiao Lin's back with his palm.

Uncle Li looked at the two people in front of him and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Only Zhao Cheng in front of him looked at Xiao Lin who was crying in the room with some confusion.

He raised his head and said very puzzledly:

"Why not just run away? Go live somewhere without your father and cut off contact with your father?"

(End of this chapter)