Yan Zi and Luo Yingtao have known each other since childhood. She is very familiar with her family situation and sympathizes with the hardships she has suffered. Now Luo Yingtao is suffering from the double torture of mental and physical pain. As a good friend, she certainly hopes that Jiang Nanmu can be more generous and not care about the mistakes Luo Yingtao has made.
Jiang Nanmu sighed sadly and said slowly: "She has a bad life, and my life is even more bitter than Huang Lian. I have no mother since I was a child. I have many brothers and sisters in my family. My father raised us all by himself. I went out to work before I graduated from high school. I have been doing low-end jobs. Later, I learned to repair machines, and my financial situation improved. Because my family was poor, I couldn't find a suitable girlfriend when I was young. Until I met Luo Yingtao at the age of 31, she was young and beautiful. I thought God had blessed me and let me, a person with no money and no looks, find such a beautiful wife, so I agreed to the request of taking care of her father and brother without hesitation. Now when I think about it, I can only blame myself for being too vain. I thought that finding a beautiful wife would give me face, but I didn't know that living with her was the beginning of my miserable life. I am really too tired. Who can understand the pain in my heart?"
Yan Zi felt sympathetic when she saw the haggard Jiang Nanmu. As a good friend, she deeply sympathized with their family's experience, but she was powerless to do anything. She could only advise them kindly: "Jiang Nanmu, think about it more positively. There is no hurdle in the world that cannot be overcome. Don't worry about the past anymore, otherwise you will be very tired. The past is over. There is no point in dwelling on it. Just focus on your business at home and take good care of Yingtao and your son. I believe everything will be fine."
Jiang Nanmu shook his head in despair: "My fate in this life cannot be changed. I'll just take it one day at a time. I'm really tired."
Yan Zi was worried that Jiang Nanmu's excitement would affect Luo Yingtao who was resting in the room, so she quickly changed the subject: "Jiang Nanmu, it's time to pick up the children. You go pick them up and I'll cook."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Nanmu looked at the time and saw that his son still had ten minutes before school was over. He quickly got up and rode his electric bike to the nearby elementary school.
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