Chapter 6 The Wife's Problem

Looking at the dilapidated site in front of me, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a garbage dump, would it?

This streamer actually said this is her playground?
Where can I go for amusement?
Shall we go pick up trash and have some fun together?

[This is infuriating! Has the streamer never seen a real amusement park before?]

[Could they be trying to make money off this run-down amusement park? It's definitely not just a simple fortune-telling business!]

[The price of a fortune telling has dropped to 300 yuan. Are you sure you're trying to scam people? If you're out of your mind, please donate it to someone who needs it!]

Song Zhizhi was a little embarrassed, but she did not back down. "There's a Ferris wheel here. Let me show you around."

When the camera was pointed at the Ferris wheel, an indescribable feeling seemed to instantly seep through the lens into everyone's eyes.

Just a moment ago, they seemed to have seen...

You must be seeing things.

"There are only three fortune-telling slots available today. If you'd like to come, please send me a private message as soon as possible. My address is XXXXX."

Despite the mockery, quite a few people still sent private messages to Song Zhizhi, and she selected the top three.

After selecting the participants, Song Zhizhi ended the live stream. Before they arrived, she needed to tidy up the area around the Ferris wheel so it wouldn't look like a garbage dump.
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Yang Jian is a small business owner in the building materials industry. He has a son and a daughter and a harmonious family. However, he recently noticed that his wife was in a bad mood. Although she said she was fine after asking her many times, how could Yang Jian not see it after so many years of marriage?

After seeing Song Zhizhi's live stream, he decided to visit Song Zhizhi to check on his wife's situation. Since the address was near his home, he figured he could take his child and wife to ride the Ferris wheel while he was at it...

After being chosen by Song Zhizhi, he told his wife that the four of them would go out for a trip. It just so happened that both of their children were on Sundays.

Yang Jian was the first to arrive. Looking at the amusement park in front of him, Yang Jian felt that he had been too ridiculous.

He turned to look at his wife, who was still quietly holding the child's hand with a faint smile on her face.

Yang Jian couldn't help but ask, "Wife, don't you think this amusement park is too run-down?"

The wife smiled and said, "As long as our family is together, we can go anywhere."

The two children were very happy and immediately spotted the only ride in the amusement park – the Ferris wheel.

They let go of their parents' hands and ran towards the Ferris wheel.

"Hello, welcome to the Void Playground. You must be Mr. Yang?"

"Hello, host, oh no, hello, boss!" Yang Jian smiled. "Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I need your help to take a look at my wife. She's been unhappy lately, and I want to cheer her up."

The wife seemed surprised to hear Yang Jian's words, not expecting that her husband had brought the whole family here for her.
But... the wife felt distressed when she thought about herself, and she couldn't let her husband and children know.

While his wife was lost in thought, Song Zhizhi had already used her divine eye to look at Yang Jian's wife, and then shook her head, "Your wife is in good health, and nothing major has happened recently."

Yang Jian's wife, who had been lost in thought, heard this and looked at Song Zhizhi with some hesitation, asking, "Miss, are you... a fortune teller?"

Song Zhizhi nodded, "Actually, I think that no matter what the issue is, you two should just talk it out. I can tell that you have a good relationship and a harmonious family. Why don't you go on the Ferris wheel first?"

Yang Jiancai remembered and said embarrassedly, "Right, right, let's ride the Ferris wheel first, I'll transfer the money now."

As he spoke, he transferred four hundred yuan to Song Zhizhi.

"We don't charge for the children." Song Zhizhi had just spoken when Yang Jian said, "We agreed in the live stream that it would be 300 yuan per divination, but I'll have my two children's divinations done as adults, so please accept it, boss." Yang Jian's wife did not object.

"Alright, once you get off the Ferris wheel, I guarantee I can take care of your wife's problem!"

Yang Jian, holding his wife's hand, walked towards the Ferris wheel. Song Zhizhi could hear Yang Jian's wife's voice, "Old Yang, why would you think of consulting a fortune teller? Aren't fortune telling all fake?"

Despite having a terminal illness, this young girl claimed she was in excellent health.

The family of four stood in front of the Ferris wheel. The Ferris wheel doors slowly opened. Song Zhizhi helped the two children fasten their seat belts and also reminded Yang Jian and his wife to fasten theirs. Although they didn't understand why they needed to fasten their seat belts to ride a Ferris wheel, the two of them still fastened them.

"Dad, this Ferris wheel seems different from the ones we've ridden before."

The daughter sat on the slowly rising Ferris wheel, looking at her parents and asking a question.

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed. The poverty here was obvious to the naked eye. How could he put it without hurting the streamer's self-esteem?

"Dad, I think this Ferris wheel is fun."

Yang Jian was taken aback by his daughter's words. He was about to ask her a question when she looked at a certain spot on the Ferris wheel, her eyes shining.

Song Zhizhi stood under the Ferris wheel, her hands clasped together, "Respectable and lovely system, please don't scare them. Those two children are only seven or eight years old. Even a system has to be human, right?"

As soon as Song Zhizhi finished her murmur, the Ferris wheel, which had reached the highest point, suddenly stopped rotating, and the four shadows seemed to be thrown out.

[Host, rest assured, the children have been equipped with a safety system. They won't be scared; they'll only find it fun! Trust our adorable system. Every player entering the Ferris wheel will receive an experience tailored to their play style, and it will absolutely not exceed their physical limits.]

Hearing the explanation, Song Zhizhi felt relieved.

At this moment, Yang Jian, who had been thrown into the air, shouted, "Wife, don't be afraid!"
The next second, Yang Jian seemed to see his grandmother?
Yang Jian grew up relying on his grandmother, and his family was on welfare. He always thought that when he grew up, he would earn a lot of money to give his grandmother a better life. However, on the day Yang Jian found a job, his grandmother fell and passed away.

No one knows how much Yang Jian regrets it, wondering why he insisted on going to university and why he didn't start working sooner.

Yang Jian hid from people and cried for several days.

And now, the grandmother in front of him seems to be the same as when Yang Jian was a child. She is holding a meat bun in her hand. "Come and eat a meat bun, my little Jianjian."

Grandma's voice rang in his ears. Yang Jian walked over, took the bun from Grandma's hand, and broke it in half. "Grandma, let's eat together."

The grandfather and grandson sat under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, eating meat buns that they could only eat during festivals.

"Grandma, when I grow up I will definitely make sure you live a good life! I will earn lots of money to buy you new clothes and let you eat meat every day."

Grandma was very happy and patted Yang Jian's head, saying, "Our Jianjian is so smart, he will definitely make a lot of money in the future. Grandma is waiting for you."

"Grandma, you must wait for me, you can't leave me." For some reason, Yang Jian said this to his grandmother, who was not yet sixty years old. His grandmother was surprised for a moment, "Don't worry, Grandma won't leave you. Grandma is still waiting to enjoy her retirement."

That day, Grandma accompanied Yang Jian to catch fish in the stream behind the village, watching him take bird eggs and pick up small stones.

As darkness fell, Yang Jian held his grandmother's hand tightly. "Grandma, let's go home and eat fish!"

Surprisingly, Grandma didn't bring Yang Jian home.

Should we hold an event? What kind of event?
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(End of this chapter)

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