Xiang Shuzhi looked at Jiang Sui in surprise, not knowing how to comfort him: "It shouldn't be as terrible as you say! My sister is indeed a bit resolute sometimes, but she is not a tigress. You don't have to make yourself sound so miserable."
When Jiang Sui heard this answer, he felt even more bitter.
Young people like this who are not married are just unreliable!
I can't even empathize with you.
"Okay, you're not married and you don't have a lover, so you definitely don't understand my feelings. Just continue studying!" Jiang Sui waved his left hand impatiently, took the book himself, and continued reading with his head down.
But Xiang Shuzhi was stimulated by his words, and his rebellious heart immediately came up: "Brother-in-law, you praise me for my intelligence every day, why don't you talk to me again, maybe I will understand your feelings, right?"
Jiang Sui raised his eyes and looked at him. "This kind of thing cannot be understood by explanation. When you meet the girl you like and get along with her, you will understand how I feel now. You are just a little brat now. No matter how much I say, it will be useless."
"No, brother-in-law."
Xiang Shuzhi, who was despised, was full of dissatisfaction.
But Jiang Sui had already made up his mind not to say any more to him. No matter how much Xiang Shuzhi asked, he could not get any answer, so he could only shut up.
So, Xiang Shuzhi left that evening with a lot of reluctance.
When he got home, he happened to meet Xiang Weiguo who had just returned from outside.
Xiang Weiguo noticed his expression immediately: "What's that expression on your face? Did you have a fight with someone outside, or were you scolded by someone? Your face is so droopy that it's about to hit your feet!"
Xiang Shuzhi put his backpack aside, pulled Xiang Weiguo and started to mutter: "My brother-in-law despises me because I'm a little brat who doesn't know anything. I'm so mad at him!"
"If I say you are, then you are. You are the youngest in the family, and your brother-in-law is a teacher, so aren't you just a brat in front of him? You are so angry about such a small thing, what else can you be but a brat?" Xiang Weiguo felt that Xiang Shuzhi was a little inexplicable, "I won't talk to you anymore, I have to help my mother cook."
Xiang Shuzhi quickly stopped him and said, "No, listen to me. This is a matter between my sister and my brother-in-law."
"We shouldn't interfere in the affairs between them. If you have the free time, you might as well learn more. That's the most important thing." Xiang Weiguo didn't have much patience with his youngest brother and turned around to leave.
"My brother-in-law told me today that he and my third sister have prepared the money to help you build a wedding house. And my third sister seems to be planning to build a secondary room for herself. My brother-in-law is very unhappy because my third sister plans to keep it for sleeping in separate rooms when we have a quarrel." Xiang Shuzhi said all in one breath, without caring whether Xiang Weiguo heard it clearly or not.
"Are you serious?" Xiang Weiguo's rough eyebrows twisted into knots. "Why do you want to sleep in separate rooms for no reason?"
Seeing that Xiang Shuzhi finally understood what he said, Xiang Weiguo shook his head and nodded again, "I don't know either. Who said it wasn't? It's fine. Anyway, my brother-in-law was very annoyed. He said he could sleep in the doghouse, but he just didn't want my third sister to build a separate room. I said it was nothing, and then my brother-in-law said I was a little brat who knew nothing, and then he didn't talk to me about it anymore."
Speaking of this comment, Xiang Shuzhi got emotional again. He pulled Xiang Weiguo's arm and said, "Actually, I think it's nothing. Just build the house. This way, they will have a place to live when they have children. The quarrel is just what the third sister said in anger."
"If you doubt your brother-in-law, that's going too far," Xiang Shuzhi shook his head repeatedly in disapproval. "From what I've seen, your brother-in-law is the best man to his wife that I've ever seen. Even our father can't compare to him!"
Just at this moment, Xiang Laogen came in from outside.
As soon as I walked in the door, I heard my own son slandering me. No father could tolerate this.
Xiang Laogen raised his foot and kicked Xiang Shuzhi: "What's wrong with me? You little brat, why are you slandering me behind my back?"
Xiang Shuzhi dodged flexibly: "Dad, you kicked me again, believe it or not, I will tell mom!"
"You dare!"
There was chaos in the yard again.
Xiang Weiguo was afraid that his father would be angry with him, so he quickly slipped into the kitchen and helped Wang Chunhua cook.
At the dinner table, Xiang Laogen bypassed Xiang Shuzhi and asked Xiang Weiguo directly: "What were you two talking about just now? I heard that you were talking about Xiao Jiang and comparing me with him. Why are you comparing this for no reason? Aren't you bored?"
"I didn't mean to compare," Xiang Weiguo glanced at Xiang Shuzhi and told him everything he had just talked about. "I just felt that there was something going on between my third sister and her husband. Otherwise, why would they suddenly want to build a supporting room? They also said they had a fight and wanted to sleep in separate rooms."
"It's normal for young couples to quarrel, especially young couples," Wang Chunhua didn't think it was a big deal. "When I first married your father, I often wanted to kick him off the kang in the middle of the night. I really wanted to put him in a doghouse so I could have some peace and quiet."
Xiang Laogen's face turned blue and red.
The three brothers lowered their heads and ate their food, not daring to get involved in the fight between their parents.
Wang Chunhua glanced at Lao Gen and continued the previous topic: "But Lao Si, you said your brother-in-law is not very happy? Is he really unhappy just because of the roommate?"
Xiang Shuzhi nodded: "My brother-in-law said that he would rather sleep in a doghouse than sleep in a separate room from me."
"This Xiao Jiang, our daughter is quite important in his heart." Wang Chunhua turned her head and took the initiative to talk to Xiang Laogen. Xiang Laogen resented what she had just said and snorted indifferently.
So Wang Chunhua raised her hand and slapped Xiang Laogen on the shoulder: "Open your mouth and speak, don't hum nonsense."
Dare not speak angrily, Xiang Lao Gen cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Jiang should be fine. He didn't allow the construction of auxiliary houses. Maybe he thinks it's not good to be too high-profile. I think he is usually very low-key, but our daughter has been in the limelight recently. She has been in the newspapers and delivered goods to the provincial capital."