"If we stop the car and call him, he will think we are showing off and he will feel unbalanced."
"We've already stopped the car, and you're not letting him get in. Isn't that too much? Are you looking down on him?"
Zhao Lei recalled a time when he was driving and felt really overwhelmed. "I complained all the way."
"She said how Feng Caixia looked down on him and ignored him, saying that he only had to do part of the housework and asked him to do the housework as well."
"It's as it should be. No one is nobler than anyone else." Wang Juan really didn't think there was anything wrong with Feng Caixia's operation.
"Yes, I think so too, but he never did housework before. Before we got married, it was Zhang Cuiying who did the housework, and after we got married, it was Feng Caixia who did the housework. They have lived like this all these years. Now if we suddenly ask him to do housework, he will definitely not be happy."
"There were also complaints about how Jianguo and Yuanchao were not having a good time in the southwest, and all kinds of complaints, saying that as an old father he couldn't bear to see his son suffer."
Zhao Lei could already recite every word that Zhao Qiang would complain about. There was nothing he could do about it; in the few times they met, he would only hear his complaints.
Wang Juan understood, "Forget it, this kind of despair is really not suitable for me."
“I need positive energy right now.”
"Positive energy is more suitable for me." Wang Juan nodded, "Yes, I need positive energy now."
"He has so much negative energy and complains all the time, but he still thinks about how to change his fate." Wang Juan curled her lips, "In fact, he behaved a little better. After arriving at the branch factory, he told his leader that he would be a blacksmith."
Even if he was only a fourth-level blacksmith, he was still considered a skilled worker. Wang Juan didn't believe that the branch factory leaders would disapprove.
"Does he have to be able to do it?" Zhao Lei really didn't think Zhao Qiang had much skills left. "He's completely useless."
Well, Wang Juan didn't say anything, and soon the car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. As soon as the car stopped, some old neighbors gathered around, "Xiao Juan, how did you get here yesterday?"
"My dad called us and asked us to come over." Zhao Lei got out of the car and greeted the old neighbors enthusiastically.
It was Zhao Tiezhu who called them over. Many neighbors remembered Zhao Tiezhu who was still living at home these days, "Is your father coming over?" Everyone thought about it and felt that it was very likely.
Come and live here? Zhao Lei really didn't know. "No matter what, I support their decision."
The neighbors also knew that it was basically impossible to ask Zhao Lei something, so after chatting for a while, they asked, "By the way, why didn't you bring your children?"
"The children should learn something from you." Zhao Lei was not lying. Recently, several masters of calligraphy and painting came to the Propaganda Department, and he thought that since such talented people came, his children should learn from you.
If you can learn something, that would be the best. If you can't, that's okay too. It's good to try more.
Anyway, so far, the two children like it very much. As for the effect, Zhao Lei couldn’t tell. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he has no artistic talent.
Oh, and the master also said that the two children are a bit talented, but he doesn’t know whether he really has talent or just said that for his sake. But it doesn’t matter.
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