Shenhao: Who knows about my family? I have too much money to spend.

She sighed, [It's okay, I like hearing you sing. 】

"Thank you." Jiang Shu bowed again, "Thank you very much."

Then he said: "Sorry, I have some urgent matters to deal with now, so I have to go off the air first. Can I continue singing to you tomorrow?"

Yun Can knew that he was talking to herself, so he typed: [Okay. 】

He didn't care after posting it, thinking that he would be embarrassed to close the live broadcast room if he didn't leave, so he left directly.

Jiang Shu looked at the message on the screen ["The shrimp left the live broadcast room without blinking an eye"], and the words he had not yet spoken were choked in his throat.

He pursed his lips, turned off the live broadcast room without saying a word, and leaned on his chair with mixed thoughts.

Was she angry because he said he was going to close the live broadcast room?

Or do you think it's too philistine for him to leave just after accepting the gift, and that he is someone who only cares about money?

Jiang Shu couldn't control the thoughts in his mind, and they even got worse.

He clicked on Yuncan's private message, deleted and typed it, and finally sent it ten minutes later.

[Hello, I am Jiang Shu. There is a reason for closing the live broadcast room today. Can I add your contact information? 】

After waiting for another ten minutes, the message was not read or replied.

Jiang Shu could only turn off his phone and contact the platform about withdrawing cash.

Now his father is in the hospital waiting for money to save his life, and he can't delay.

If she gets angry, he will find a way to apologize later.

or......

Jiang Shu took out the registration form from the drawer.

He would go to the show and make money back to her in double the amount.

Jiang Shu made up his mind, picked up a pen and filled out the registration form carefully, and the money from the platform was also transferred to his bank card.

He dialed the phone and said, "Mom, are you still in the hospital? Dad's surgery fee has been paid. Tell the doctor to arrange the surgery as soon as possible and use the best everything."

"Yes, I'm going to the hospital now. We'll talk about the details after Dad's surgery."

It was half an hour later when Yun Can saw the news about Jiang Shu.

After leaving Jiangshu's live broadcast room, she met an old man who was selling goods live in order to save his granddaughter.

The grandfather is 67 years old and his granddaughter is only 10 years old.

When the little girl was 3 years old, her father died in a car accident, and her mother fell ill and left when she was 5 years old.

From then on, the little girl and her grandfather depended on each other, and the grandfather raised his granddaughter by doing manual labor.

But life seemed to be joking with them. Half a year ago, the little girl was diagnosed with a brain tumor.

This was a bolt from the blue for them who were not already wealthy.

The grandfather took out all his savings and borrowed all the money he could to treat the little girl, but the money was just a drop in the bucket for the high treatment fees.

There was no choice but to do odd jobs during the day and set up a stall on the roadside at night. After setting up the stall, he went to the hospital to take care of the girl.

The money I make every day is not enough to pay for one day's hospitalization.

Later, a netizen posted this incident online, and many kind-hearted people donated money to him. Douyin also opened a live streaming room for him, so that he could make money selling goods through live streaming and take care of his granddaughter at the same time.

He doesn't know how to source goods, nor how to control quality. He is even more afraid that someone will take advantage of everyone's good intentions and let him sell bad things.

So he rejected the suppliers who came to him and knitted straw sandals to sell in the live broadcast room.

A pair of straw sandals costs 20 yuan, and he can make up to 100 pairs a day.

Afraid that he wouldn't be able to make it and keep everyone waiting, he only put 100 pairs on the shelves a day.

The little girl's brain tumor was very serious, and due to her young age, she had to undergo more than one operation, and the subsequent treatment costs were high.

Even though the hospital tried its best to reduce the amount, it was still an astronomical amount.

But the old man felt that his daily income plus previous donations could support the treatment, so he said he would not let anyone donate again.

His eyes were red and he smiled kindly: "Thank you to all the well-wishers and thank you for your concern."

"I know you are all good children, but it is not easy for everyone. Just help me once is enough. The old man has never read any books, but he also knows how to repay kindness and knows when enough is enough."

"Everyone can use the money to eat more delicious food and buy some beautiful clothes. As an old man, I can still knit straw sandals, so I won't be at the end of my rope."

"Everyone can come to the live broadcast room to see me, an old man, when you have time. My granddaughter also said thank you to all my uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters. She is very good and is very happy every day."

"She said that after she recovers, she will study hard and become a person like you."

The old man's simple words were like a knife piercing everyone's heart, but there was nothing they could do.

Tragedies happen every day in this world. In the era of information explosion, new things happen every day.

The old man's enthusiasm was waning, and there were even malicious speculations by scumbags, but he didn't complain at all, and was instead grateful.

They want to help, but they are just ordinary people. All they can do is buy a pair of straw sandals made by the grandfather.

Yun Can looked at these barrages and was speechless for a long time.

She didn't know what she was feeling, she just felt depressed and a kind of powerlessness poured into her heart.

As if aware of Yun Can's thoughts, the system suddenly made a sound.

[The host does not need to feel sad. Doing your best to help those in need when you know it is already the greatest gift to them. 】

[There are many rich people in the world, but there is no law requiring them to be responsible for all the miserable people, because it is unfair to them. 】

[But above the law, there is also morality and goodwill, and charitable donations and caring organizations are all born from this. No matter what the purpose of those people's donations to charity, as long as they really help people, they are good people to the people who are helped. 】

[Host, you can help them if you want, but you don’t have to feel guilty because you can’t help everyone. 】

[You are a human, not a god. Even a god cannot save everyone. 】

This was the first time the system spoke such a long sentence, and the voice was still the same as before, as straight and upright as a machine.

But Yuncan felt extremely warm.

She sniffed and smiled, "Thank you for everything. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you."

【Um. 】

The system replied arrogantly with one word and then stopped making any sound. Yun Can smiled, exhaled the depression in his chest, and started typing.

[I can help you, can you contact me? 】

The news didn't cause a splash, and some people even made fun of it.

[Grandpa He, another liar is here to gain popularity. Don’t believe it. 】

[Even though these scammers don’t know how to change their tactics, I’m tired of seeing them. 】

[Liar, get out of the live broadcast room, is it fun to deceive an old man? 】

Yun Can frowned, "I'm not a liar, I really want to help Grandpa He." 】

[Tch, will a liar admit that he is a liar? 】

[Let me tell you, there are at least dozens of Grandpa He like you in the live broadcast room. 】

Yun Can frowned more and more as he read the words on the barrage. What does it mean to be a liar like her?