If this is true, then I really have to curse. What else can this be but a waste of gasoline?
"I'll ask again tomorrow." Zhao Lei guessed that the old man meant to drive them from the village to the place where Zhao Jianguo was getting married.
"By the way, what should we give him when he gets married?" Wang Juan thought of something very important, that is, her nephew was getting married, and she had to give him a gift.
"We'll give as much as Xiaofeng and his family gave us when they got married." Zhao Lei didn't even consider it. "You don't think Zhao Qiang will be generous when our son and daughter get married?"
"It's a loss anyway, so I might as well give less now." Zhao Lei didn't expect the day when Zhao Qiang would be generous.
Zhao Lei had said so, and Wang Juan had no objection. "Okay, that's it."
Zhao Tiezhu returned to the village in a bad mood. As soon as he entered the house, he heard the old woman chattering again. He was already in a bad mood, and when he heard her chattering, he didn't want to listen at all and turned away.
When Zhao Dajiang saw Zhao Tiezhu coming in with a sullen face, he was in a bad mood. After all, the news of Zhao Jianguo marrying into the wife's family had been widely circulated.
"You have no way to control your grandson's affairs unless you give him a house and money." Zhao Dajiang comforted Zhao Tiezhu.
"Don't worry about it, your descendants will be very promising," Zhao Tiezhu said unhappily.
It was obviously all the third brother's credit, but in the end the ones who benefited were the eldest brother's children. Starting from Zhao Qiang, everyone in our family benefited from it.
After Zhao Tiezhu said this, Zhao Dajiang shut up. The more he talked, the more unhappy Zhao Tiezhu became.
“I went to the third brother yesterday and told him that Jianguo wanted to marry into my family, but he didn’t react. He’s the eldest son and grandson, didn’t he ever consider me as his father?” Zhao Tiezhu really didn’t dare to think about what the neighbors and relatives would think when Zhao Jianguo’s child was born and they knew that the child had his mother’s surname.
"My whole life's dignity has been trampled on by others." The more Zhao Tiezhu thought about it, the more he felt unhappy. "My whole life's dignity is gone."
Listening to Zhao Tiezhu's dissatisfied complaints, Zhao Dajiang had to add a few words about this, "You are wrong to say this. You have lost your dignity a long time ago."
"So many things have happened in your family. If the third brother wasn't your son, Tiezhu, you have to believe me, there would definitely be a lot of people pointing fingers at you behind your back. Even if you heard them, they wouldn't be worried."
Didn't Zhao Tiezhu know? He knew, but he was really unhappy. "Brother, I'm in a bad mood today. Why don't you comfort me a little?"
"Comfort you, how to comfort you?" Zhao Dajiang glared at Zhao Tiezhu, "Originally, Zhao Jianguo is Zhao Qiang's son, what should be done about his marriage? Why are you asking the third brother? He is just an uncle."
"Don't mention that Zhao Jianguo is an adult who can make decisions about his behavior, and his parents are here. If he really needs an elder to make the decision, isn't it his parents' decision?"
"Even if his parents are gone, he still has you as his grandfather."
"I've never heard of an uncle being in charge of his nephew's wedding arrangements when his parents and grandparents are all here. If this gets out, how do you let people around you discuss it?"
"Do you want the third brother to be swallowed up by everyone's discussion of what people say behind his back?" He is such a brainless person.
"And when the third brother got married, did Zhao Qiang come over to lend a hand?" Zhao Dajiang asked casually.
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