Chen Hetu was silent...

He can understand Han Jun when people are desperate and vulnerable.

He had never been in despair. Those dim and lightless days in the underwater prison were the past that he still did not want to recall.

Although...I have moved on from those days.

But he still didn't know how to comfort his little boy Han Jun.

Fortunately, Han Jun did not need Chen Hetu's comfort. He clinked glasses with Chen Hetu, raised his neck, and drank the wine in one gulp.

He wiped his mouth and said, "Brother, I made you laugh."

Chen Hetu opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, Han Jun continued: "You said money is really important when two people are together?"

"Why don't you think she understands me at all? Why does she dislike me so much and why is she still with me?"

Chen Hetu was speechless because he didn't know what to say.

Especially regarding the relationship between the two of them, he felt that he was not qualified to intervene.

Han Jun continued with some excitement: "Yes... yes... I have no ability, I am useless, I suffer and suffer, I go to work every day pretending to be a grandson, and I can even earn 10,000 yuan a month."

Less than.”

"But...I still didn't let her go to work! I'm paying the monthly mortgage and her car loan! I buy every one of her cosmetics and clothes.

Yes, why is she so dissatisfied?"

Han Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore. He buried his head in his knees, raised his head again, and said with tears in his eyes: "I can't even spend a hundred yuan a month, except for the fixed 18 yuan for the phone bill every month."

The package fee is RMB 1, and I really don’t have anything else to spend.”

"I don't smoke, I don't take the initiative to drink, and even when I'm hungry at work at night, I'm not willing to buy anything to eat outside."

"But that's it, she still dislikes me!"

"I do all the housekeeping at home, and I wash the clothes she puts on every day. I'm like a servant, serving her every day, but she still thinks I don't do enough!"

"I just took time to treat you to a meal, and it was at home. But why did she lose her temper? Just because I am poor, don't I even have the right to make friends?"

As Han Jun spoke, tears flowed down his face.

Chen Hetu's heart was as sad as a knife.

Beneath his hair, that high-spirited young man was tortured by life and became like this.

He wanted to help his child, but he didn't know how to help him.

If you give him money directly, Han Jun will definitely refuse.

If Jiang Yu was asked to find him a job, Han Jun would definitely not go.

What should we do? Chen Hetu was at a loss.

With his energy, it is easy and simple to make Han Jun a master.

In just one day at most, he can make Han Jun a famous figure in Yunhe City. When everyone sees him, they will not dare to make a mistake, and they will even flatter him non-stop.

However, Han Jun has a stubborn personality, and this is not what he thinks of as a friend. He will definitely not accept Chen Hetu's help. If Chen Hetu insists on helping, he may lose this friend.

Thinking of this, Chen Hetu couldn't help but sigh.

Here Han Jun is still immersed in pain.

"Chen Hetu, you know that my favorite thing is to drink tofu and eat fried dough sticks, right?"

"Yes!" Chen Hetu nodded. The two of them used to come out of the Internet cafe after working all night. The first thing they did was rush to the breakfast shop and have a good meal.

This kid Han Jun can drink two bowls of tofu and eat fried dough sticks worth five yuan!
Chapter completed!