"But it's okay to think about having leftovers. After all, I've been drinking nothing but wild vegetable porridge these days, and my mouth has no taste at all."
"It was only because your brother let me eat a bowl of rice in the evening that I had the strength to run over there. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have the strength."
"Your brother at least knew I was hungry, and your sister-in-law comforted me, but what about you?"
"Am I not good enough for you?"
"Of the three children, I love you the best, but you, you..." Zhang Cuihua took a deep breath, "Your sister-in-law has already told you that we saw you eating in a restaurant, but you still made up all kinds of excuses."
"Forget it. What am I going to say to you? Your dad is right. We have spoiled you. You knew that your dad and I's pants were so torn, but you would rather sell the defective cloth to others than to us. I should have known that you, as a son, are cruel."
"You have money to go out for dinner today, so I guess you don't need money. But you didn't tell me that you need money on the way to the West, and you also need to buy things when you get there."
"I think you have enough money to eat and drink lavishly, so you must have some small change."
"Starting tomorrow, you will prepare your own meals. It's up to you whether you go hungry or eat at a restaurant."
"I can't do anything about it." Zhang Cuihua wiped her tears. "After you get to the west, if you want to contact your family and write to them, then just write."
"As for complaining about how miserable your life is over there, don't write to complain about it."
"You will be a small leader there, and the salary will not be low. If you want to remarry, it will be yours."
"By the way, you still owed money to your family. Have you thought about how to pay it back?" Zhang Cuihua remembered that when Zhao Liang remarried, he borrowed money to renovate the house, and he has not paid it back yet. Originally, she thought it would not be easy for the children to go to other places, so she did not plan to ask him to pay back the money.
As for now, the old lady decided that she couldn't just let it go. Since her son didn't care about them, then they didn't have this son.
What a progress. Zhao Lei knew that Zhao Liang had borrowed money, and he thought that since he was in such a miserable state now, Zhang Cuihua must be reluctant to let her son pay back the money.
It is actually true. As a result, Zhao Liang made a bold move and Zhang Cuihua actually started to collect the debt. It was really interesting. I felt sorry again why she didn't bring a teacup.
If you have some melon seeds, it would be the best configuration for watching the fun.
When Zhao Qiang heard that Zhao Liang still had debts to pay off, he immediately looked at Zhao Liang angrily. After the old men knew Zhao Liang's true nature, they must be very dissatisfied with him.
Will their things be left to Zhao Liang at that time? These things are definitely left to him, and Zhao Liang must pay back the money, this is his money.
"Second brother, this is wrong. You have money to go out for dinner, but you don't bring your parents. You clearly still owe them money, but you don't even want to pay them back."
"It is only natural to pay back debts, but you still want to default on your debt."
"Second brother, second brother, you claim to be a respectable person, but what you do has nothing to do with respectability."
"Having money to eat and drink, but no money to pay off debts, that's really good enough." Zhao Qiang's eyes rolled, and an idea immediately popped up, "Zhao Liang, since you don't have money to pay off your debts, why don't you return the house to your parents."
"You will be stationed in the west anyway." It was not easy to return to the capital after going to the west. Now he has offended the Zhou family. How could the other party let him come back? That is absolutely impossible.
Zhao Lei did not expect this move. Zhao Qiang's move was ruthless enough to directly block Zhao Liang's retreat.
It’s exciting, really exciting.
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