"Dad, Nini doesn't know how to cook." More importantly, Zhao Liang was really not sure about letting Zhang Nini do the work.
Zhang Cuiyi also nodded, "Old man, if the food goes bad, it won't be a waste of food."
Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but hesitate. Yes, if the food was spoiled, it would be his family that would be in trouble.
Zhao Liang kept nodding his head beside him. It was his mother who supported him at the critical moment.
"It doesn't matter. My second sister-in-law has her parents to help her. If she makes a mistake, she can just go out and buy food."
"Don't use the excuse of wasting food every time. It means you don't want to study hard." Zhao Lei, a smart man, gave a very clever suggestion.
"After a few times, you will definitely be able to cook. Besides, my second brother always says how smart my second sister-in-law is."
Zhao Liang's eyes went dark. This little brother was really a troublemaker. The situation was already so bad, yet he still made trouble.
"Mom, when Jianguo is about ten years old, he will get married and have children. By then, we can't have four generations of grandparents and grandchildren gather together for dinner."
"At that time, my sister-in-law didn't know anything. Do you expect you to do housework for them when you are already an adult?" Zhao Lei just didn't care, so Zhao Tiezhu didn't want to divide the family. It was really incomprehensible.
Zhang Cuiying still felt reluctant and worried, but after thinking about it, she realized it was right. "Second brother, I remember you can cook."
"You and your wife can do it together." No matter how much she loves her second son, it is impossible for her to eat from the same pot.
Zhao Jianguo is almost 12 years old. In another eight or nine months, he will start a blind date. The girl will see him and find out that he not only has to eat with his grandparents, but also with his uncles. Who would be happy about that?
Zhang Cuiying had already spoken, and Zhao Liang knew that even if he coaxed the old lady, there was no way to change her mind.
He glared at Zhao Lei fiercely. It was all because of this guy. Don't let him get the chance. Otherwise, he would never let this kid go.
Zhao Lei didn't care at all about Zhao Liang's malicious look. This kid has a dirty bottom.
If you don't provoke him, then everyone will live in peace. But if this kid makes a move, I'm sorry, I will never let him get away.
"Mom, don't worry. If it doesn't work out, my second brother will definitely be the mother-in-law. He loves his wife so much."
Zhao Lei really looked down on Zhao Liang. He said that he was kind and considerate to his wife, but what had he actually done?
Housework and other things were outsourced to Zhang Cuiying and Feng Caixia. As for food, drink, shopping for clothes, the former also ate, and Zhang Nini also earned income from the latter.
Zhao Liang pressured Zhao Lei, "Mom, I can cook." He just didn't believe that the old lady would really be willing to give it up.
"That's your business between the two of you." Zhao Tiezhu looked at the angry second brother and shook his head.
"It's settled. By the way, Third Brother, you said you were going to renovate the house by then." Zhao Tiezhu remembered what Zhao Lei had mentioned.
Zhao Lei nodded, and roughly mentioned how he planned to renovate the house.
"Ah, you actually want to enclose the wing rooms and ear rooms." Feng Caixia was unhappy.
You know, the place in front is not small. The most important thing is that he is planning that when Jianguo gets married, if the place is not big enough, he will build a house from his window to the ear room and leave a passage.
Once Zhao Lei encloses the ear room, will he still be able to build the house?
"Why, can't we build it there?"
"Sister-in-law, your place is big, and my ear room and wing room are no bigger than that. Besides, I blocked it off for the convenience of passage."
Seeing her excited look, Zhao Lei became more determined. He must fence off the vacant land. Otherwise, this couple would definitely cause trouble for him.
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