This is an old house, looking at the interior decoration, it is a typical style from the 1990s.

The house is not big, with a one-bedroom and one-living room layout. In order to develop the room, the homeowner forced the balcony and the living room to separate a small bedroom.

In this way, the living room will appear very narrow and there is no light.

In broad daylight, the cheap fluorescent lights hanging on the roof of the living room are still on, but they still look dark.

The walls of the house are mottled, with partitions painted with wood paint, and the doors and various hard decorations are painted off.

Sofas, coffee tables, dining tables and other furniture are also full of traces of time. TVs are not the most popular ultra-thin large-screen plasma TVs nowadays, but the kind of bulky color TVs that have long since left the stage in the city.

There is no air conditioner, only an old electric fan, which is squeaking and rotating at this moment, bringing a hint of coolness to the stuffy summer.

The house is small and very broken, but it is cleaned up.

On the old double-door refrigerator, there is a small vase with a bouquet of flowers in it.

The sofa is also covered with hand-woven sofa towels, and the original white square towels are also washed clean.

From these details, it can be seen that the financial situation of this house may be a bit bad, but the owner is a clean and interesting person.

"You can say I am material or I am materialistic, but I really have lived enough of this kind of life."

The woman in her thirties sat on the sofa, with no anger on her face and her voice very calm.

The numb eyes only revealed a sentence, "There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart."

"Han Wenbo, get a divorce. I'm really fed up!"

"I don't think that our couple are obviously high-income workers with higher education, but their lives are as difficult as if they are trapped."

"I don't want my son to live a worse life than an orphan even though his parents are there."

When a man heard the woman's calm accusation, his eyes were a little panicked and his expression was even more anxious.

But he was speechless after hearing his wife's words.

He treated his wife badly and had too many sons, which also caused them to suffer too much and suffered too much.

He is as kind as him, and he can treat strangers with sincerity, not to mention treating his closest relatives.

He really has no shame to say anything to advise his wife not to leave him.

His lips squirmed a few times, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he still couldn't say a word, and he only uttered a few words with difficulty, "Mingli, I, I'm sorry for you."

"Han Wenbo, when we were in love, everyone told me that you are a good person. You are a good son, a good brother, a good subordinate, a good colleague, a good neighbor and a good citizen at home..."

"I always naively think that as long as I have a good character and I will marry you, my life will not be bad. Yes, but—"

As the woman spoke, there was finally a fluctuation in her calm face.

She glanced at the dilapidated house and smiled bitterly, "You are indeed a good person. You are so kind to everyone, but you are unwilling to be kind to me and the children."

"Oh no, you didn't mean to treat us harshly, because you, like us, live a poor and difficult life."

"But why? If you want to be a saint, you just do it yourself. Whether it is suffering or suffering, it is your own choice. You deserve it. But who will bother me and my children, so why should you live such a life?"

The woman became more and more excited as she spoke, and her eyes looked at her husband were filled with pain and sadness. "It's been ten years, I've been married to you for ten years. My children are eight years old, but we don't even have a house."

"Haha, is it because I earn less, or are you incompetent?"

"No! No, I have a monthly salary of 6,200 yuan, and you have a monthly salary of at least 8,000 yuan. This is not considered the year-end bonus and various subsidies... Even in the provincial capital, it is a good income. But we can only rent a broken house of only 50 square meters in such an old community!"

"Han Wenbo, tell me where did all the money go?"

The man's lips were trembling, and he didn't even dare to look at his wife's eyes.

"Your brother's house is built, and you gave the money."

"Your brother has no bride price to marry his wife, so you can pay it for it!"

"Your sister can't get married without a dowry, haha, you are still responsible."

"Okay, those are your brothers and sisters. When you encounter difficulties, you really can't ignore them."

"But what about those outsiders? When the classmate is hospitalized, you help pay the medical expenses. When the colleague buys a house, you help collect the down payment. When the neighbor's children are going abroad, you, you lend them the tuition?!"

"If you are rich, it is understandable to help others within your ability."

The woman could no longer control her eyes, tears burst out from her eyes, and she shouted hysterically, "But what are our conditions? Ah?! We don't have a house ourselves. I am in my thirties and I still buy clothes at the street stall. My son has not had many toys since he was a child, and he picked up clothes from others. When he went to school, he could only follow us in this slum primary school!"

"Han Wenbo, tell me, what is this for?"

"Ah! Tell me!"

The woman finally collapsed, covered her face with her hands and started crying freely.

The man felt very distressed and worried. He hurriedly stood up and walked to his wife, trying to reach out to comfort her, but he didn't dare to stop with his hands in the air.

After a long time, the man struggled to squeeze out a few more words, "They begged me, I just think I should help you."

Why are you wrong to do good things?

He was able to go to school and stay in the provincial capital because his brothers were humble and good people helped him.

Now that he has the ability, he should give back to his family and society.

Yes, he knew that he had let his wife and children suffer, but he didn't want it.

He just wants to be a good person, why is it so difficult?!

A wife who has been married for ten years wants to divorce him, and her son becomes distracted from him, and she often looks at him with hatred eyes, which makes men feel extremely painful.

"..." The woman had a lot of complaints, but when she heard the man's words, she immediately stopped.

Haha, she is really stupid. She doesn't even teach her a lesson and makes sense to the man again.

This man has become obsessed with the fact that he is determined to become a saint, as ordinary as her Yao Mingli, what ability can he change everything?

Haven't you already thought about it? Don't talk nonsense to him and just divorce him.

She doesn't want anything, she just wants a child, and she can leave this man completely.

Of course, their family has no property either.

Thinking of this, the woman shook her head weakly, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face, and returned to her calmness and numbness as before, "Let's not talk about this anymore, we will get divorced!"

"Mingli, me, me, and Chenchen, Chenchen-" For the sake of the child, you can't divorce easily.

The man's face was full of pain.

The little boy, who had been hiding in the bedroom separated by the balcony, suddenly pushed open the door and shouted at his parents, "Mom and Dad, you can get divorced, I will follow my mother!"

This sentence seemed to crush the last straw that broke the camel's back. The man finally couldn't bear the heavy pressure. His throat rumbling a few times, his eyes rolled, and he fainted...
Chapter completed!