"I know he works at a scrapyard."
"He comes to sweep his parents' graves every day." Zhao Dahe said something that made Zhao Tiezhu ashamed.
Huh? Zhao Tiezhu was still wondering how Zhao Dahe and the others knew about Zhao Lei's recent situation. He thought of many possibilities, but he didn't think of this reason.
Zhao Tiezhu's expression suddenly turned unhappy. Every grandson knew that he should visit his grandparents' grave every day, but he, as a biological son, had never thought about it.
Zhao Tiezhu's mouth trembled, not knowing what to say, and gave up helplessly after a long time.
Zhang Cuihua also felt unhappy, but she was more dissatisfied with Zhao Lei.
The whole family doesn't go back to the countryside to visit the graves, but he is the only one who goes to the countryside to visit the graves every day. It's too much, too much.
Zhang Cuihua could imagine how the elders would scold her when she returned. They were already dissatisfied with her, and now that it was better, their angrier would only get bigger.
Zhao Dahe noticed Zhang Cuihua's dissatisfied expression, and he simply ignored his brother's wife.
"Since you're back to stay for one night, come to my house for a drink today. You and your brothers haven't had a drink together for a while since our parents passed away." Zhao Dahe took a deep breath.
Zhao Tiezhu lowered his head and said nothing for a long time, "Brother, how are you guys doing?"
"Not bad." Zhao Dahe described the situation at home.
Zhao Tiezhu then realized that these brothers had not contacted their families and were all living well. "I didn't even know they were married."
Many of my nephews and nieces have married, "I am not just an ordinary failure as an uncle."
Zhao Dahe was driving the ox cart, pretending not to hear what he said. What he actually wanted to say was, hadn't he been a good uncle?
He probably didn't act as a good father. Never mind. Zhao Lei doesn't care about these things, so why should they care?
Ever since Zhao Lei helped them find another way to make money, their lives have been much better than before, but there was no need to tell Zhao Tiezhu about this.
Zhang Cuihua didn't want to listen to what the Zhao brothers were discussing. In her eyes, the so-called good life that Zhao Dahe and the others talked about could not be compared with that in the countryside.
When Zhao Dahe occasionally glanced at Zhang Cuihua, he didn't take her disapproving expression to heart.
As the two were discussing, the ox cart slowly arrived at Zhaojia Village. It was almost time for lunch, and everyone had started to prepare lunch. Smoke began to come out of the chimneys of each household.
Soon Zhao Dahe drove the ox cart to the door of his house, "Tiezhu, this is my home."
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the tile-roofed house in front of him and was very surprised. "Brother, you didn't even say you built the tile-roofed house."
"In this village now, everyone who has survived has built a tiled house." Zhao Dahe was vague and did not explain why so many people in the village now build tiled houses.
Huh? Zhao Tiezhu was really surprised. He never expected that the village would change so much in just a few days since he came back.
Not to mention that he was very surprised, even Zhang Cuihua, who had been oblivious before, was stunned.
“No way.” She still remembered when her grandmother passed away and she came back to attend the funeral, all the houses in the village were very old. How come they are all so well-built now?
"It seems that people in the village are living a good life." Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh.
He had tried so hard to leave the countryside and go to the strange capital city to be an apprentice, just because he wanted to leave the countryside and become a city dweller.
Now he has become a city dweller, but he finds that the life of the villagers is much better than he thought.
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