Chapter 49

Uncle Zhao's wailing and howling made Old Man Zhao's face turn pale and his steps stagger.

Chen Qingyi quickly supported him. She was old and couldn't stand the stimulation.

He hurriedly said, "Grandpa, it's okay for now!"

Then I quickly learned the matter again, without exaggerating, and just being realistic.

While learning, she could clearly feel that her grandfather was shaking uncontrollably.

When she finished studying, her grandfather didn't say anything.

The yard was filled with the cries of Old Mrs. Zhao.

After a long while, Old Man Zhao slowly took out his big pipe and slowly filled it with tobacco.

He struck one match after another, but none of them lit up.

Chen Qingyi looked so sad and regretted that the Wei family didn't beat her lightly today.

"grandfather?"

"father?"

"Milk?"

When Uncle Zhao and his companions came back with firewood, what they saw was my mother crying, my sister crying, and my father's desolate back.

I was so anxious that my voice broke.

Zhao Chuanjia: "What's going on?"

Chen Qingyi handed a cup of spiritual spring water to her grandma and grandpa respectively, and went through the whole process again from beginning to end.

Uncle Zhao was so angry that he cursed his mother.

"Damn, what a great old Wei family!" He pointed at his eldest son Zhao Jianjun with trembling hands:

"Boss, you go...

Go and call your second uncle and his family.

Second brother, go to Shilazi and call your third uncle over.

If he doesn't come, just tell him that I, as the eldest brother, told him not to step into this house again.

My dear daughter, please go to the Party Secretary's house.

Xiaoyi, go to the captain's house."

Zhao Chuanjia ordered them around one by one, and Old Man Zhao listened with his back turned.

Not a word!

However, Old Lady Zhao secretly glanced at the old man a few times and was relieved to see that he had no objection.

My eyes turned red again without me noticing.

She has missed her daughter a lot in recent years.

Chen Qingyi, who was running outside, secretly saw her grandfather rubbing his eyes behind others' backs.

Zhao Chuanwen and the team leader came one after another, followed by the branch secretary. When they heard about this on the way, they were also very angry.

Especially Zhao Chuanwen, who almost rode his bicycle and rushed over immediately.

"Old Wei's family, you sons of bitches, why don't you just go out and get hit by a car, choke to death while eating, or choke to death while drinking water?

Such people waste land when they die and waste food when they are alive."

It took a while to vent.

More than an hour later, Zhao Chuande walked in slowly with a sullen face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was not welcomed: "She wants to marry that second-rate girl herself, why should we care about her!

If you want to come back, where would you live?

What to eat when you come back?

Digging wild vegetables!

It's not embarrassing enough. Don't even think about asking me for money. I don't have any. My pockets are cleaner than my face.

My second son is getting married soon, and I borrowed the money for the betrothal gift from everywhere.

Oh, and I just wanted to tell you guys, don’t forget to come on the 8th of next month!"

Oh shit!

Chen Qingyi felt like a thousand alpaca horses were running wildly in her head. Her third uncle was so shameless.

And there is Zhao Jianwei, the second son of my third uncle. He is only seventeen this year, right?

Why are you in such a hurry to get married? It's not like there's a throne to inherit in your family.

The captain and his men were a little embarrassed. They picked up the bowl and drank the water in a disguised manner.

I sighed in my heart, everyone has two cloves of rotten garlic.

"Get out of here!" Old man Zhao suddenly got angry and threw a pipe at him.

"How could I have raised someone like you who is so heartless, doesn't understand human language, and has no sense of reason.

Roll, roll, roll…”

Old Zhao was really disappointed.

When the younger sister who grew up with him encountered such a thing, the third child could still stand there and make sarcastic remarks.

He didn't ask for someone to look after him from time to time like the other kids, and he would just complain when he went to help someone.

How can your heart be so hard?

If he and his wife can no longer work and have to wait for service, what hope can be found for the third brother's family?

"Just go." Zhao Chuande was still unhappy, and his face looked gloomy again.

Dudu Nangnang: "You think I'm precious? You came all the way here and didn't even give me a bite to eat."

Everyone: ...very angry.

Zhao Chuanwen picked up the stick and rushed over, scaring him so much that he ran away like a wild horse.

Zhao Chuanwen was so angry that he cursed behind him.

Old man Zhao sighed and forced a stiff smile: "I'm sorry to let you watch the fun, alas..."

It seems like my back can't be straightened.

The old Party Secretary waved his hand and said, "Why are you saying that? Every family has its own troubles. My youngest son is no exception."

He is not afraid of being laughed at. They live in the same brigade and everyone knows each other!

The team leader also followed suit.

Chen Qingyi nudged Chen Qingbai beside her and whispered in his ear, "I've always known that Third Uncle is afraid of Second Uncle.

But why? "

I was as scared as a mouse seeing a cat.

Chen Qingbai looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. He whispered, "This is quite a melodramatic matter."

So melodramatic?

She likes melodramatic stories the most, and she leaned forward with her little head.

"Did you know that your third aunt is three years older than your third uncle?"

"I know, I know. They always say that a girl who is three years older than her husband is the one who brings him wealth. My uncle is so proud of this every day."

"Of course he was very proud, because this person was originally introduced to my second uncle.

My second uncle went to the bathroom, and when he came back, my third uncle started chatting with others.

The two of them were laughing.

When the matchmaker asked, my third aunt said that she didn't like my second uncle.

I'm attracted to my third uncle."

Chen Qingyi's eyes widened and her mouth opened into an "oh" shape.

"Auntie, are your eyes covered with eye mucus?"

Judging from her second uncle's appearance, tall and strong, with sharp facial features, he is the era version of Zhu Yawen.

Looking at her third uncle, he is not bad looking, but his temperament is far inferior.

He makes a donkey face every day, which is really depressing.

He is also a head shorter.

"Who knows?" Chen Qingbai spread his hands. He couldn't figure it out either.

"That's not right either."

Chen Qingyi patted her second brother's arm and said, "Look at your second aunt, she has an oval face and a thin waist.

Even my second uncle doesn’t like my third aunt’s big face.

I’m not drinking it for this reason.”

Nowadays, many people fall in love with brothers during blind dates, so it’s not a big deal.

"Brother, do you know?" Chen Qingyi looked at her elder brother who was just listening without interrupting.

Chen Qingsong scratched his head and said, "We think Third Aunt is bad, but Third Uncle doesn't think so.

After all, the Shilazi Brigade has always lived better than ours.

Then the dowry for marriage can naturally be more.

If you have a good maternal family, you can benefit from it in the future. This is what our uncle and third uncle may think.

He might be afraid that his second uncle would be unwilling to accept it, so he took it back.

It seems like he said something unpleasant.

I don't know the details, and my mother wouldn't tell us either, so I just heard what my aunt said."

Chen Qingyi and Chen Qingfeng didn't know what expression to make.

How much better can rural conditions be?

Before the tile factory opened in Shilazi, everyone was equally poor.

Zhao Chuande, who was being discussed by them, had his shoes worn out when he returned home. His distressed wife screamed for a long time and even got angry.

The fire was naturally directed at the Zhao family.

Chen Changhai's family was also very angry.

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