"My wife passed away from breast cancer. Her last wish was for our son to study hard and succeed in life."

When Du Shu Qiangguo mentioned his wife, his voice became choked with sobs.

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

The audience in the live broadcast room were too embarrassed to post comments, because the family of this destined person was too miserable. They were too embarrassed to discuss family with Dushu Qiangguo, so they urged Mianmian.

[Aunt, can you help persuade his son to study? I can help with the tuition. I can provide financial support.] [The previous one, you can’t be the only one who is good. Leave some opportunities for everyone. Aunt, please open a donation account. We can all do our part.] [That’s what I think too. We can rest assured that Aunt’s account will not be taken advantage of by the fundraising platform! And it will definitely go to the right person!] Everyone gave their ideas at once, and the uncle put his phone close to his eyes again.

After carefully observing what everyone was saying, he smiled naively: "No need to donate, no need to donate. Now compulsory education only requires paying for textbooks. I can afford it. I just need my aunt to help me persuade my son..."

Mianmian didn't say anything, actually because she was calculating the uncle's fate just now.

The uncle was indeed a miserable man, he had cancer and would die soon. After the uncle died, his son took on the responsibility of taking care of his sister, and he stayed at home to farm and take care of his sister until she was old.

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

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

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

"Uncle, where is your son?" Mianmian didn't answer the uncle directly, blinking her eyes, "I think he might be destined to be with me."

Since it was the reincarnation of a god, she must see what kind of god it was! When the audience in the live broadcast room heard Mianmian say this, they realized that something was wrong.

In the live broadcast room, the little aunt said that Yang Xian was one of the predestined ones. Didn't Yang Xian follow the little aunt later? At first, he filmed a drama, and now he has become the little aunt's exclusive bodyguard. He also appeared on a variety show with the little aunt before.

On the variety show, they also saw the flying dragon, Nezha...

It's already a great fortune for the destined person to be selected, but it's a different fate for the young lady to be selected.

[Quick, let me see the uncle's son, too, so I can see how predestined we are.] [I hope he's a handsome guy, hahaha.] "I'll take my aunt to see him. He just said that the land needs to be fertilized in advance so that the crops can grow well next year."

Reading Powerful Country limped along, and the phone shook as he walked, which was very uncomfortable to watch. But the audience in the live broadcast room did not speak, silently watching the structure of Reading Powerful Country through the blurry lens.

They are indeed a poor family. Not only are the walls peeling off, but the floor is also made of cement.

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

Dushu Qiangguo put down his phone, locked the door with a big lock, and turned around to apologize to the audience in the live broadcast room: "I'm sorry, my daughter is at home, so I have to lock the door. I've kept everyone waiting for a long time."

This sounds even more sad.

There are many dangers if my daughter lies at home without locking the door.

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

It was quite far from home to the fields, and it took a long time to get there. In the fields, a tall young boy in single clothes was working with his sleeves rolled up.

He was holding a very old dung scoop in his hand, and was pouring dung into the ground one scoop at a time.

Reading Powerful Nation called out twice: "Anong, Dad has a... um, a friend here who wants to talk to you, can you come over for a moment?"

After hearing this, Anong in the field obediently put down his things, washed his hands in the paddy field next to him, and then went to study to make the country strong.

The phone was too blurry, but I could still tell that Anong, who was approaching, was good-looking, with strong facial features. He had a good figure and muscles on 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 a nice voice, even though he has a country accent, but I love him so much.] [I love him too, he looks good too, hahaha.] Everyone commented on Anong's looks and figure, and Anong also saw Mianmian on the screen.

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

Mianmian waved to Anong: "Hello, Anong, I'm Mianmian."

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

After saying hello, seeing that his father could no longer stand, Anong called out, "Da Huang, Da Huang, come back for a moment."

At Anong's call, a big yellow cow, chewing hay in its mouth, walked slowly over and knelt on the ground.

Anong helped his father sit on the back of the big yellow ox, and then continued to ask: "Dad, what is this for?"

The reading powerhouse looked embarrassed.

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

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

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"I like farming. Farming makes me happy. Reading doesn't make me happy."

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

Anong was stunned: "My father is sick? What's wrong with my father?"

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

Anon's face changed drastically.

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

"Dad, why didn't you tell me you were sick?" Anong's voice was filled with tears, "I didn't know you were sick."

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

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

In fact, he had a more real reason in his mind that he didn't tell.

He was unwilling to go to school because he felt that the land of his home was calling him, as if trying to keep him from leaving.

When Anong was regretting his negligence, he heard his father asked in surprise: "What, how could I be sick? I think I'm fine, and there's nothing wrong with my brain."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Mianmian said, "Your foot was injured because the brain tumor in your brain affected your reaction and slowed you down, which is why you got injured."

Mianmian also has doubts about this.

According to what she saw of Bookish Power's face, Bookish Power should have fallen ill a long time ago, but strangely enough, he hasn't had an attack yet.

Could this be related to Anon?

(End of this chapter)