Looking at her pitiful son, Zhang Cuiying felt that he had suffered a lot and couldn't help crying. "Son, what will you do when you get old?"
"You don't even have a child. Your eldest brother's children, ah, they are also fighting over the house."
No matter how much dissatisfaction she has with Zhao Qiang's family, after all, the three children were raised by Zhang Cuiying, so she still has feelings for them.
"You and the third brother have fallen out a long time ago, not to mention that they only have one son now, so there is absolutely no way he will be adopted by you."
Yes, Zhao Liang had no son, which meant that no one would take care of him in his old age. The more Zhang Cuiying thought about it, the more panicked she became. Suddenly, she thought of an idea, "Xiaoliang, how about giving Yuan Chao to you for adoption?"
Huh? Zhao Liang was just pretending to be pitiful, hoping that Zhao Tiezhu and his elders would give him more things, especially the room.
Who could have thought that Zhang Cuiying would come up with the idea that Zhao Jianguo and Zhao Yuanchao would adopt a child for him?
Zhao Liang's face was filled with horror. "Mom, I don't want it."
He didn't have time to hide it now, he was just worried that if he refuted it slowly, Zhao Qiang's family would agree.
"Whether it's Zhao Jianguo or Zhao Yuanchao, I really never thought they would be filial children."
"Besides, when other people adopt children, they are all young children, hoping to raise them well, but you adopted a child this old to me."
"And they are both ungrateful people." The two boys from Zhao Qiang's family were fighting over the house. Even he, who had always lived in the city, knew about it and could imagine how fierce the fight was. Originally, he was just a quiet spectator, just imagining how angry Zhao Qiang would be.
Especially after knowing that Zhao Qiang was so angry that he was hospitalized, I immediately decided to go to the restaurant for a good meal after receiving the news. Such a great event must be celebrated.
Who would have thought that he was happily celebrating the fact that Zhao Qiang had given birth to two such disappointing children, so how could he not be happy.
As a result, these two scumbags actually asked him which child he wanted. Zhao Liang felt his brain get hot.
Zhao Qiang was listening with joy. He originally thought that Zhao Liang was really miserable. It didn't matter if he had a house, but he was still alone and had no one to take care of him when he got old.
More importantly, he has no descendants. Does he intend to jump out and fight for the house under the old man's name?
And at his age, being so picky, can he still get married and have kids? It's impossible, because by then, won't these things be cheap for his family?
Zhao Qiang, who used to be unhappy and sulking about his two sons, is now in a very bad mood.
He felt that God really loved him, otherwise how could such a terrible thing happen to him.
Before he woke up from his dream, he heard his old lady say this. How could Zhao Qiang be in a good mood? No matter how mad he was at his two sons, they were his children after all.
Before he could refute, he heard Zhao Liang directly deny it. What made him even more upset was, "Mom, no matter whether it's Zhao Jianguo or Zhao Yuanchao, they are both ungrateful."
"I don't want sons like that. What else can they do except make me mad to death?"
"They are just a bunch of useless people. The older ones clean toilets, the younger ones just don't do any work, and they can't even control their wives."
"They're so stupid and hopeless." Both his tone and expression clearly showed his disgust for the two children. Extreme disgust.
How could Zhao Qiang tolerate this? Of course he couldn't tolerate it. There was absolutely no way he could tolerate it.
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