"Who will look after the children then?"

"My grandma took pity on me and helped me look after the child!" the wine-selling girl answered embarrassedly.

A young mother, her child is seriously ill, her husband ran away, her parents ignore her, and she owes high-interest loan sharks.

Pan Han wondered why she should be bound to the system!

"Is the child cured?"

"It's cured. Otherwise I wouldn't have the confidence to live on." When she said this, the girl selling wine could no longer hold back her tears, which fell down with a plop.

"That's good, that's good. But I need to go back and think about your request. Let's talk about it after dinner." Pan Han did not refuse directly, but asked her to go back to work first.

When the wine girl heard what Pan Han said, she knew there was still hope, so she thanked him repeatedly and hurried back to greet other customers.

Pan Han looked at her back and sighed.

What a girl who dares to love and hate. If my daughter behaves like this in the future, I will definitely break her legs!

However, this girl also has a stubborn temper. She is fine with whatever the person she likes does, but she will never tolerate anyone forcing her.

Otherwise, she would have already surrendered to these loan sharks.

Pan Han looked down and saw that his crotch was dry.

So he walked back to his table without recognizing anyone.

"Son, is there a fight over there?" Pan Han's father came up and asked as soon as he sat down.

In the county town, these roadside barbecue stalls have always been the hotbed of fights.

"It looked like two people were drunk, tripped over each other, and fell. It wasn't a fight."

"That's good. Son, don't fight. Our family has no power, and we won't be able to find anyone to rescue you when the time comes." Pan Han's father was obviously a little drunk.