The edge of the well was built with bricks, about ten centimeters high, and covered with cement.

For safety reasons, Zhao Qingshan also made a wooden cover to cover the wellhead and installed a lock on it.

When there are no adults at home, the manhole cover will be locked.

When Zhou Jiakai ran over, Zhao Qingshan had already prepared a basin of water and was waiting for him.

Seeing that Zhou Jiakai just washed his hands a few times and wanted to leave, Zhao Qingshan grabbed him by the back of the collar and pulled him back.

"Kaikai, be more careful. Your mother is very angry and you can't even wash your hands clean. Do you want to get scolded?" Zhao Qingshan said naggingly.

"Grandpa, my mother scolded me, and you didn't even plead for me just now." Zhou Jiakai stared at Zhao Qingshan with wet eyes and said accusingly.

"I dare not. Women in our family have a high status. When your grandmother and your mother get angry, grandpa can only hide." Zhao Qingshan said with a smile.

"Ah? Grandpa, you are so powerful, why are you afraid of grandma? Do all the men in your town have bronchitis?" Zhou Jiakai was surprised.

"What tracheitis?" Zhao Qingshan didn't understand.

"Xiaopang told me that his grandfather was afraid of his grandmother because he had bronchitis. He also said that men who are afraid of their wives all have bronchitis." Zhou Jiakai explained.

Zhao Qingshan smiled.

It turns out that what Xiao Kaikai was talking about was "henpecked"! That's right, he is "henpecked" and he is proud!

"Grandpa, my grandpa is not from the town, he doesn't have bronchitis, and he often scolds my grandma for having long hair and short knowledge." Zhou Jiakai continued to reveal the information.

Zhou Fugui is a very macho man.

Zhou Fugui originally married Ding Ermei because he intended to marry someone who was easy to control.

Zhou Fugui's favorite curse words to Ding Ermei are: You old woman have long hair but little knowledge. Without a grown man like me to support you, you are nothing.

Under the influence of Zhou Fugui, the men in the Zhou family are a bit patriarchal.

Including little kids like Zhou Jiakai and Zhou Jiaxiang.

"Hey~! You little brats, you actually gossip about your elders behind their backs? I'll go tell Lao Wang later and ask him to take good care of Xiaopang." Zhao Qingshan's eyes widened.

Zhao Qingshan didn't know how to explain to his six-year-old grandson whether it was better for a man to be afraid of his wife or not, so he had to change the subject.

Xiaopang’s grandfather is Wang Zhigang, a friend of Zhao Qingshan.

Sure enough, Zhou Jiakai was fooled.

"No, no, Grandpa, you can't go to Grandpa Wang to complain, or Xiaopang will break up with me." Zhou Jiakai was anxious.

"Then if you do something for grandpa, he won't go to complain to Lao Wang." Zhao Qingshan said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"No problem, Grandpa, just tell me. As long as I can do it, not to mention just one thing, even ten will be no problem." Zhou Jiakai said, patting his chest hurriedly.

"If you let your mother stay at grandpa's house for seven days, grandpa won't go to complain to Lao Wang," said Zhao Qingshan.

It’s not that Zhao Qingshan doesn’t trust Zhao Zhenzhu, it’s just that Zhao Zhenzhu’s previous performance was too poor.

She had originally agreed to stay at her parents' home for a few days before leaving, but what happened? Not long after, Zhao Zhenzhu changed her mind.

No matter how Zhao Qingshan and Wu Meiyun tried to persuade her to stay, Zhao Zhenzhu insisted on taking the children back to her home.

Once Zhao Zhenzhu leaves, Wu Meiyun will be sad for a while.

Zhao Qingshan didn't want Wu Meiyu to be sad anymore.

(Zhao Zhenzhu: I had a glass heart back then, but now I have a steel heart, hehe...)

"No problem. I will complete the mission." Zhou Jiakai put his feet together and saluted in a not-so-standard military salute.

Zhao Qingshan returned the military salute to Zhou Jiakai with a serious face.

"Dad, Jiakai, it's time to eat! What are you two still dawdling about for?" Zhao Zhenzhu saw what Zhao Qingshan and the others were doing from afar, and thought that Zhao Qingshan and Zhou Jiakai were still playing, so she hurriedly urged them.

“Here I come.” Zhao Qingshan shouted, and lowered his voice to Zhou Jiakai: “Kaikai, this is a secret between us, you…”

Before Zhao Qingshan finished speaking, Zhou Jiakai shouted, "You must know how to keep it a secret!"

"Yes, yes, yes. He is worthy of being my grandson. He is so smart." Zhao Qingshan touched Zhou Jiakai's head and walked towards the main room with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Jiakai hurried to catch up. He was now his grandfather's soldier and had to follow behind his "general" grandfather.

The dining table in the Zhao family’s kitchen is very small and can only accommodate four people.

There is a large eight-immortal table in the main room.

When there are many people, Zhao Qingshan and his friends will eat in the main hall.

When Zhao Qingshan brought Zhou Jiakai in, the big eight-immortal table was already full of dishes. There were sweet and sour fish, braised pork, vinegar-fried cabbage, mapo tofu, leek scrambled eggs, cold kelp shreds, and braised cucumber with shrimp skin...

Most of the dishes on the table were Zhao Zhenzhu's favorites, and they were obviously made by Zhao Tianyu. The feeling of being valued made Zhao Zhenzhu feel warm in her heart.

"Dad, sister, Jiakai, please sit down quickly. We can start eating soon." Zhao Tianyu waved at several people.

"Tianyu, I..." Liang Xiaohe stood beside Zhao Tianyu, looking a little at a loss.

"Hurry up and sit down to eat. We can talk after dinner." After Zhao Tianyu said this, he did not forget to glare at Liang Xiaohe fiercely.

Just a minute ago, Zhao Tianyu brought the dishes from the kitchen to the main room.

Just after he finished, Zhao Tianyu realized that the plate of braised pork on the table, which was originally full of red-braised pork, was only half left.

Zhao Tianyu was almost mad.

There is probably no one else who can do such a thing except Liang Xiaohe.

While Zhao Tianyu was cooking, Liang Xiaohe kept saying, "Enough, enough. We won't be able to finish all the food later. What a waste!"

Zhao Tianyu held his breath. He originally wanted to cook six dishes, but ended up making two more.

He didn't expect that Liang Xiaohe hid half of the braised pork right after he served the dishes. How could Zhao Tianyu feel good?

Zhao Tianyu didn't want to quarrel with Liang Xiaohe in front of his sister, so he could only interrupt Liang Xiaohe.

"Xiao Yu, you should sit down and eat too. I cooked so many dishes today, you and Xiao He must have been tired." Zhao Zhenzhu pretended not to notice the "eye-to-eye quarrel" between her brother and sister-in-law and quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Not tired, not tired, sister. Please try my cooking skills and see if I have improved." Zhao Tianyu picked up a big piece of fish and put it into Zhao Zhenzhu's bowl.

Zhao Zhenzhu likes to eat fish, but doesn't like to pick bones.

What Zhao Tianyu passed to Zhao Zhenzhu was a piece of fish belly meat with few bones.

My brother even noticed such details?

Zhao Zhenzhu lowered her head and blinked, trying hard to hold back her tears.

Today is a happy day, you can't cry.

Zhao Zhenzhu took a sip and said with a smile, "It's delicious. Xiaoyu's cooking skills are better than before."

"Mom, I want to eat fish too." Zhou Yunyun opened her mouth wide and waited to be fed.

"Okay." Zhao Zhenzhu responded, carefully picked out the fish bones, and gave half of the fish in the bowl to Zhou Yunyun and the other half to Zhou Jiakai.

"Zhenzhu, just eat yours. Jiakai is being taken care of by your father, and Yunyun is here with me!" Wu Meiyu said hurriedly, feeling sorry for her daughter.