Chapter 92 Sister, there is a red envelope there!

Ming Zhuo said calmly: "But if you still think that men only need to work hard outside and don't need to take care of their wives and children, such things will happen again."

She was not polite and told the audience in front of the screen the dream she had just created for the man.

At this time, the barrage was swiping quickly.

[Brother, that's depression. You actually let it go and listened to the old lady's opinion that it was just pretentious? ]

[A pregnant mother with a miscarriage is taking care of a three-year-old baby. It feels tiring to hear it. ]

[It's terrible. She doesn't even have anyone to talk to at home all day. When you get off work and want to say a few words, you are still unwilling to listen. ]

[This is cold violence, friends! ]

[She is willing to tell you, she is asking for help from you, but you even cut off the only channel. 】

【I thought you could protect her from the wind and rain by working hard outside, but in fact, all the wind and rain she experienced were caused by you. 】

Jiang Shan Feng Yu's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a trembling voice: "I love them! I just, I just..."

Just what? It's just that whenever the old lady complained about his wife in front of him, he couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart, thinking that his wife was too ignorant.

How come others can live peacefully with their mother-in-law, but she can't?

Ming Zhuo: "You listen to your mother. The old lady always says bad things about her daughter-in-law in front of you, and you listen to it, but have you heard your wife say bad things about your mother?" Jiang Shan

Feng Yu was slightly stunned. This is really not the case.

His wife rarely complained in front of him, so he ignored her voice.

He thought that since she didn't say anything, it was probably her problem.

There was nothing Ming Zhuo couldn't understand. "When the child was only a few months old, the old lady said she was not in good health and couldn't take care of the child, so you asked her to resign and return to the family. When the child was older, you listened to your mother and said it was time to have a second child. The second child was aborted, and she became depressed. You thought it was more difficult for your mother to cook. What else do you want?"

She sneered, "You listen to your mother in everything, so why did you marry a wife?"

Jiang Shan Feng Yu murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

Ming Zhuo was too lazy to say more. This man was not completely hopeless. At least the motivation for making money was to give his family a better life.

The problem was that he listened to one side and believed everything.

Because the old lady would quarrel and make a fuss, he unconsciously referred to the old lady's opinions and was completely confused.

Ming Zhuo: "You hurry home now, maybe everything is still in time."

Jiang Shan Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master, I'll go home now!"

He hurriedly packed his luggage and took a taxi home. He

was anxious all the way and made countless calls but no one answered.

The man's heart sank. Could it be that everything in the dream was real?

After finally getting home, he rushed into the room and looked at his daughter sleeping peacefully in bed. He almost cried.

He almost lost his precious little cutie.

His sight fell on the bedside table, and the man froze suddenly - there was a bottle of sleeping pills on it, and even the bottle cap was open.

At that moment, panic washed over his heart like a tide, and he walked towards the bathroom where the sound came from.

The moment he pushed open the door, many thoughts flashed through his mind until the person standing on the toilet turned around and looked at him.

"Wife." He was stunned and asked in a very soft voice, "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night and..."

Behind the toilet was a window, and the window was half open. As long as the woman jumped, all his happiness and hope would be gone. The

woman's reaction was very slow. It took a long time for her to say, "Didn't you say you were on a business trip? I'm repairing the window handle."

"Ah?" Jiang Shan Feng Yu's heart almost skipped a beat.

"Mom opened the window too hard yesterday..." The woman paused and didn't say anything else. Instead, she said, "I checked and found that a part was missing. I'll go to the hardware store tomorrow to ask if it can be replaced..."

After saying this, she was silent for a while.

Do you need to replace the part? She originally planned to take sleeping pills tonight and get it over with.

Jiang Shan Feng Yu understood her thoughts instantly. He took advantage of her daze and quickly stepped forward to hug her.

It was like when they were in love, and it felt like she was hugging his whole world.

"Wife, I love you. I didn't know you were so capable."

Only now did he realize how derelict he was. Every day when he came home, he had hot meals to eat, the house was always clean and tidy, and there were always clean clothes in the closet, but he ignored how much effort it took for the person to maintain all this.

Over the years, there were always problems at home, such as broken pipes and broken light bulbs, but his wife never let him worry about these problems.

She used to be just a delicate little girl.

Jiang Shan Feng Yu patiently washed her hands and then carried her back to bed.

He was met with silence, but it didn't matter, he had enough patience and care to help her get out of depression.

And since he left the broadcast room, everyone in the broadcast room was also very curious about the fate of this person.

[The anchor said it was not too late, I just want to ask, the ice is not formed in a day, will he really change? ]

[I hope that wife can get better soon! ]

[No, everyone should believe in the anchor! Is there anything that the anchor can't solve once he takes action? ]

Ming Zhuo saw this barrage and hurriedly said: "You are just blindly worshipping, I can't solve all problems, I just provide another possibility for their fate."

This crisis was resolved, but what about the future? After all, humans are the most unpredictable creatures in the world.

But what is certain is that the wife's fate has passed.

Life after this can't be worse than this time.

[I won't, I will worship blindly. If you have the guts, come and refute me! ]

Ming Zhuo: "..."

This generation of netizens is still as rebellious as ever, forget it, just be happy.

She quickly put down the wheat.

Barrage: "..."

Damn it, the anchor slipped away without even saying hello.

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On a weekend night, Xie Xiao and his brother came back from their grandmother's house on the other side of the city.

It took them about ten minutes to walk home from the subway station.

It was already past eleven o'clock, and there were few pedestrians on the road. Xie Xiao was very sleepy and kept urging his brother to hurry up.

Xie Tan suddenly said in surprise: "Sister, there is a red envelope there!"

Xie Xiao: "You are dazzled, how can there be a red envelope? If there is, it is empty..."

Xie Tan had already run over, picked up the red envelope, and opened his hand, "Look, one thousand yuan!"

Xie Xiao looked at him in surprise, he really had a lot of money.

Although she was very sleepy, she clearly remembered that when she walked over, there was nothing on the ground, and the red envelope seemed to appear suddenly.

She and Xie Tan were the only two people present, and most likely the other party deliberately dropped the red envelope given by her grandmother on the road to tease her.

Xie Xiao said casually: "Since you picked it up, it's yours."

"Really? Don't you have to hand it over to the police uncle?" Xie Tan was surprised.

Xie Xiao thought that the little brat was quite good at acting, "Yes, yes, you don't have to hand it over, it's all yours, you're happy, right?"

Xie Tan put the red envelope in the pocket of her coat and planned excitedly: "Sister, whoever sees it gets a share, I'll treat you to something delicious. What do you want to eat?"