"It's all my fault that I can't help you much." The gentle woman sighed and said.
"Honey, no one blames you. You've been working hard taking care of Xiaorui at home." Hearing this, Zhao Tianqiang quickly said.
His wife had once fallen seriously ill, and her health was not good, so she couldn't handle any work that was too tiring. Therefore, she could only be a full-time housewife at home, and he helped out with some housework as well.
All the money at home was earned by him.
This was also the reason he refused to quit after working at Tian Yidie for such a long time.
If he left his job and couldn't find a new one, the family's financial support would be cut off.
Regarding this, he didn't harbor any complaints in his heart. He always felt blessed that his wife had stayed by his side.
"Squeak."
At that moment, the door opened, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked in.
