Zhang Cuizhen heard Zhao Liang sighing, and she lay on the kang and looked at the wall, "How could the third child become like this?"
There is really no brotherhood at all. Zhang Cuiying was very unhappy. "Don't you think about how much money the boss spent on this renovation?"
Zhao Tiezhu didn't want to get involved in these matters. As long as he wasn't asked for money, he didn't want to get involved or express any opinions.
Zhang Cuiying couldn't help but keep nagging, "Why did Zhao Lei want to help? He was the one who remodeled the house."
"Who among them went to help? No one. How can you say that Zhao Lei has no brotherhood?"
Zhao Tiezhu was amused. "I don't know how many times I've mentioned this to you. Every time you say Zhao Lei has no brotherhood."
"Just think about it. Whether it's Zhao Qiang or Zhao Liang, as older brothers, how much have they taken care of their younger brother, Zhao Lei?"
“They really didn’t care at all.”
"Also, Zhao Lei mentioned earlier that you said you would handle your own affairs, and he renovated the house, and no one from the Zhao family helped him."
"Do you think he is saying this to Zhao Liang?" His own wife is really a stupid woman. He really can't expect too much from her.
"If you're not saying this to him, then you should say this to me." Zhang Cuiying was very unhappy that Zhao Tiezhu didn't stand on her side and spoke for Zhao Lei, so she spoke aggressively.
"I'm telling it to you, to me, and to Zhao Qiang."
"Don't even think about bothering him with anything else, not to mention the bathroom renovation."
"Okay, take a rest." Zhao Tiezhu was now able to face the fact that Zhao Lei was distancing himself from them.
Did he really tell them that? Zhang Cuiying had not expected Zhao Lei's intention and felt very angry.
Xia Mu and Hu Meijuan coughed lightly, "The Zhao family really has stayed where they are."
"Don't think about it. The current Zhao Lei is different from the previous Zhao Lei. He has a house, a job, and a wife."
“As for the so-called brotherhood, it depends on the personalities of Zhao Qiang and Zhao Liang.”
Xia Mu thought of his younger brother Xia Lin, and suddenly felt that his younger brother was not so bad. "Look at the Zhao brothers. I think the old man is not bad either."
"At least he helps our family when we're in trouble." My younger brother has been controlled by his sister-in-law since he got married, but he still helps him when he's in trouble.
Hu Meijuan thought about it and said, "That's right."
Although Xia Lin doesn't get along with his brother's wife, at least his brother-in-law is a good person. When comparing him with the three brothers of the Zhao family, he suddenly feels that Xia Lin is not bad either.
The Yu family and the Hao family also heard it, and their impression of Zhao Liang declined again.
After washing up, Zhao Lei picked up the basket and prepared to go to the market to buy vegetables. As a working couple, he had to go shopping every morning. If he didn't go after get off work in the evening, the vegetables would only be wilted.
Zhao Liang got up early in the morning to do the laundry. When he saw Zhao Lei carrying a basket of vegetables, he glared at him in dissatisfaction. What a disgusting little brother.
Zhao Lei glanced at Zhao Liang uncomfortably and walked to the back room, "Aunt Hao, Aunt Hao."
They both got up, but just lingered in the room for a while. They didn't expect that Zhao Lei was already ready.
The two of them rushed out of their respective rooms swiftly, "Hurry up."
There is meat supply today, although the situation has improved a lot in the past few months. It is no longer the same as before, with meat coupons in hand, but there is still meat supply. We can only watch helplessly as the meat coupons in our hands expire.
The current supply of pork has slowly begun to recover, but the quantity is still small.
Feng Caixia rubbed her eyes and prepared to go to the ear room to cook. She saw Zhao Lei and his friends leaving with baskets of vegetables. "Are they going to buy vegetables?"
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