"Mom, there is still some money at home, it's enough..."

Zhang Xiang wanted to refuse, but then several stacks of banknotes reached around him: "Xiangzi, please take it!"

"Yes, your family is not in good condition, so everyone should help each other."

"It's definitely important that Aqin's disease is, I'll use it first."

"You gave your nephew free English tutoring. If he hadn't been to such a good university without you, the money would have been used as a tutoring fee."

Zhang Xiang was in a dilemma. These were all the hard-earned money of relatives and friends, and they were saved up slowly every month. Some gave three or five hundred yuan, while others took three thousand yuan at one move.

"Uncle, this is your pension money."

"What? I am an elder, can't I give the younger one some money?" The old man put the money he pushed back into his arms again, "As money, external things, save the person first!"

Zhang Xiang looked at the money and didn't know what to say except "thank you". The pressure, helplessness and grievances of the whole day now turned into tears, and it poured out like a dam breaking a dam.

"I am Aqin's biological brother, what's there to thank for?"

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