Fang Hou, Fang Hou, you can have some snacks...

"Aunt Wenjie, Aunt Wenjie, if you have something to say, don't you just promise me not to get excited?

"That's right, Aunt Wenjie, please calm down first, it's not good if you get angry..."

Jiang Han and Qiao Yingzi said something to each other, and quickly tried to persuade them.

Tong Wenjie watched Fang Yifan run away like a 0.7 monkey, feeling distressed and speechless.

How could she lose her fame all her life to this dead son?

Ugh……

Sitting on the stool, Tong Wenjie burst into tears.

like that.

Not to mention how distressing it is.

Jiang Han gave the three beauties a look and told them to go out first.

Comfort Tong Wenjie herself.

Both Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao knew that, like Song Qian, Tong Wenjie loved Jiang Han very much.

It can be said that if there is no Fang Yifan.

Jiang Han was probably adopted by their two daughters.

The two looked at each other and walked out quietly with Wang Yidi.

Close the ward.

At this moment, there are only Jiang Han and the pitiful little woman in the room.

Chapter 174: Our Hanhan is the best

Chapter 174: Our Hanhan is the best

In a huge room.

Bright lights.

There were two people sitting quietly inside.

Naturally, it was Jiang Han and Tong Wenjie.

At this time, Tong Wenjie was crying so heartbroken.

Wronged, haggard, and sad.

This is the feeling Tong Wenjie expressed to Jiang Han.

Originally, Jiang Han only spoke a few words with a comforting attitude, but seeing Tong Wenjie's pitiful appearance, he seemed to be hit all of a sudden.

Jiang Han slowly approached Tong Wenjie, stretched out his hand and patted her tender back gently.

"Aunt Wenjie, what's wrong with you?" In order to make Tong Wenjie feel better, Jiang Han tried his best to make his voice softer.

"fine……"

Tong Wenjie sniffled lightly and responded.

"What do you mean it's okay, Aunt Wenjie, look at how you are crying."

Seeing the little girl still acting bravely, Jiang Han complained speechlessly.

Tong Wenjie shook her head and forced a smile on Jiang Han.

10 She didn't know why she was so sad.

Maybe it was Fang Yifan's injured hand, maybe it was the pressure of life, or maybe it was the useless man in the family.

All kinds of pressure were placed on her as a woman.

She's just a fragile little woman.

Why did she suffer so much...

Think about Song Qian, think about Wang Qin, which one is not rich, or the husband is rich and the children are sensible.

But she can only get her own happiness by relying on herself, her nephew Lei'er, and her neighbor Jiang Han.

With all kinds of trivial matters weighing on her, how could Tong Wenjie not be heartbroken at this moment.

"Auntie, don't cry, okay..."

Hearing her crying, Jiang Han couldn't help opening his hands, "I will feel bad

Distressed.

Hearing Jiang Han's emotional words, Tong Wenjie suddenly raised her eyes.

That pretty face, that pitiful words.

In Tong Wenjie's eyes, there was some brilliance, even a little dazzling.

I still remember the first time I saw this young man, he was so handsome, and the first time I was hugged by a princess, I was hugged by him.

In him, Tong Wenjie only felt that he had infinite charm.

Right now, right now.

After a brief silence, Tong Wenjie quickly avoided Jiang Han's gaze.

"Hanhan, isn't Auntie a failure..." Tong Wenji asked with sobs.

In terms of marriage, she accepted Fangyuan. The other husband had a successful career and a happy family, but she was still working hard for a living.

In terms of education, although he was given good material conditions, his son was still naughty and ignorant, and his grades plummeted.

In terms of career, I thought I could get a promotion and a salary increase, but in the end I was reduced to a thug who had been an assistant for many years.

"how could be?"

Jiang Han didn't know what Tong Wenjie was thinking.

But it can be seen that Tong Wenjie has been under a lot of pressure these days.

Especially after moving to Shuxiang Yayuan, Fangyuan was unemployed and had nothing to do.

Now Fang Yifan was hurt again.

In the whole family, she was the only woman struggling to support her.

"Auntie, you are already very powerful."

Jiang Han took out a tissue and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Just imagine, a woman, with her own efforts, has successfully become a leader."

"Although I don't know how many difficulties and setbacks you have to overcome, girls are already discriminated against in the workplace."

"A woman's life is inherently difficult. Not only do you have to get married and have children, but you also have to take care of your family and maintain harmony in the family. Aunt Wen Jie, you not only manage the family in an orderly manner, but also shine in the workplace. May I ask who else besides you Who can?" Jiang Han comforted softly.

"There are many people who are better than me."

Tong Wenjie sobbed, and continued: "Look at Aunt Song, she is smart and knowledgeable, bought a few sets of Shuxiang Yayuan in advance, and now only needs to collect the rent every month, and then tutor the students, how wonderful life is. "

"Look back at Auntie again, yes, I have a successful career, but do you know the pressure on Auntie?"

"In addition to taking care of Lei'er and Fang Yifan's life, you have to change the loan for the house at home every month. In addition, Auntie has to pay you rent. Calculated every month, there are not many left. "

"Then... where's Uncle Fang?"

Jiang Han pretended not to know, and asked curiously.

"he?"

When Jiang Han mentioned Fangyuan, Tong Wenjie shook his head speechlessly.

"You don't know yet, do you?"

Tong Wenjie sighed.

She never mentioned this to anyone.

Even Fang Yifan didn't know.

Not to mention others.

"Actually... your Uncle Fang has been fired. To put it simply, he is just a vagrant now."

"Oh no."

Jiang Han pretended to be unbelievable when he heard the words.

"You don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it, but the fact is so, and I don't know what to do." Tong Wenjie spread her hands, and shook her head with a wry smile.

"It's okay. Uncle Fang has so many years of work experience, so he will definitely be able to find a good job. Then, Aunt Wenjie, you won't have to be so stressed."

"Hopefully."

Listening to Jiang Han's innocent and pure words, Tong Wenjie forced a smile.

Can she not know what Fangyuan looks like?

It's just that outsiders believe that this guy can find a good job.

Tong Wenjie knows best what is actually going on.

"Okay, auntie stop crying, if you cry again, you will laugh at auntie."

Talking so much in front of a child, and acting so vulnerable, Tong Wenjie was inevitably a little embarrassed.

No more hypocrisy.

"Thank you, Hanhan, if it weren't for you today, Auntie really doesn't know what to do."

"Ah? It's because of Fang Yifan. It's okay. I'm not a hard-hearted person. When I see someone hurt, I must help."

"Yeah, Hanhan is the best."

Tong Wenjie took the initiative to hug this sensible and good boy.

Jiang Han sniffed the scent of jasmine on her body, and said, "Aunt Wenjie, why don't you call Uncle Fang?"

"Well, that's right."

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