Chapter 152 People from the same family stick together

"Dad."

Old man Li came up to him, and the eldest brother Li tried to help him, but was rejected by the old man with a wave of his hand.

"Let's go home."

The eldest brother Li sighed and followed him home.

Seeing that the old man's back was obviously more hunched than last year, the eldest brother Li pursed his lips, and his dry lips were pursed into a straight line.

Walking from the edge of the field to the front door and stepping into the yard, the eldest brother Li made the final decision.

He took two quick steps, supported the old man's arm, and helped him to sit down in the main hall.

"Dad, I'm afraid the second son's wife won't come back. Mom told me that we should go to town and talk to her face to face..."

Old man Li's body stiffened. He looked up at his eldest son and took a deep look. He pulled his arm out of his hand and looked up at the locked door of the second room with a blank expression.

He didn't say anything for a long time.

The eldest brother Li didn't urge him, but said in a faint voice, "I know what Dad is thinking. I remember what Dad taught us when we were young. One of the sentences is that parents should plan for their children in the long run. I..." "

...It's also for my children."

The eldest brother Li squatted down, put his hand on Old Man Li's leg, and looked up, "Dad, the second son is gone, and the second son's wife only gave birth to three daughters. Why can't the money she earned be spent on our Li family instead of on cheap outsiders who will get married sooner or later?"

Old man Li still didn't say anything.

"Dad, I know you are afraid that you won't be able to explain to the second son in the underworld. Don't worry, I was the one who started this. When the second son gets angry in the underworld, I will bear the brunt of it!"

Li Laoda patted his chest and spoke earnestly.

Old man Li finally lowered his eyes to look at him. He sighed, "Big brother, the

second son will not forgive us grandpas." "...I know, Dad, I didn't mean to do it to the end. We only want the big share, and we will leave enough money for them to live on. When the second son's three daughters get married in the future, I will also let them marry from our Li family, so that others know that they are taken care of by their natal families."

Li Laoda said this as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he was not the one who allowed his wife to bully and humiliate the second son's wife in the past ten years.

Old man Li also believed it strangely.

It seemed that after not caring about him for the past ten years, these two words could offset the insignificant guilt in his heart.

The father and son looked at each other for a long time, and then Old Man Li waved his hands and said, "If you want to go, go ahead. I have to go up the mountain to collect herbs, so I won't go."

"Dad..."

The eldest brother Li wanted to persuade him again, but the old man Li had already stood up and returned to the east room and closed the door.

Sister Li poked her head in and saw that the old man Li had returned to the room. She curled her lips and muttered softly, "It's just like pretending to be real. I don't know who wanted to push people into the pit to be buried with the second son." When the eldest brother Li

heard the voice, he frowned and turned his head, warning Sister Li coldly.

Mrs. Li immediately shut up and forced a smile, "When are we leaving, his father? It's almost noon."

"Come and cook, and leave after lunch."

Mr. Li walked towards Mrs. Li, took two steps and stopped, looking at the closed door of the east room. He walked

out of the living room again.

Mrs. Li sighed, smiled and hurried to the stove to cook.

When the meal was ready, she was still worried that the third child would come back. Then she would have to take the third room's people to the town, and the money would have to be given to the third room.

But until they set off, the third child did not come back.

Mrs. Li was very happy. When Mrs. Li shouted that she was not used to riding a rickshaw and wanted to ride a handcart, she was not angry at all, and happily took her own quilt to cover Mrs. Li.

"Mom, it's cold. I'll get you a quilt. Cover yourself with it and don't get cold." Old

Lady Li glanced at her and nodded in a haughty manner.

"That's the way it should be."

Mrs. Li was in high spirits and smiled all the time.

Boss Li said nothing and pushed Old Lady Li to the town. He asked the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to wait and went to the machinery factory to call out their son. The four of them would go to the hot pot restaurant together.

As a result, Li Sangchen insisted on calling Wang Jiajia. He

said that when the time comes, let his partner see that he is the real owner of the hot pot restaurant.

Boss Li frowned and was not very happy, but Li Sangchen insisted, so he didn't really stop.

Wang Jiajia didn't think much of his son, and he could see it with his own eyes.

It would be good to let her come and look at it. On the one hand, it would let her know that the Li family is also a well-off family. On the other hand, it would also make her anxious. If the hot pot restaurant really falls into the hands of their eldest wife, then it would not be Wang Jiajia who would choose her son, but her son who would choose the regular employees of the textile factory.

Wang Jiajia...

maybe her son himself would not like it.

When they arrived near the textile factory, they did not go there directly. Instead, they found a small shop nearby and went in to rest and wait for Wang Jiajia to get off work.

Before the New Year, Wang Jiajia worked three shifts. She got off work at four o'clock, just when the hot pot restaurant opened.

When Wang Jiajia heard Li Sangchen say that his family was going to the hot pot restaurant to ask for money today, her eyes lit up, "Brother Sangchen, does that mean you will own the hot pot restaurant now?"

"Of course."

Li Sangchen puffed out his chest, "My parents and my grandmother are here, so the shopkeeper will definitely not dare to say no, you just wait to be the boss lady collecting money and counting money."

Wang Jiajia's eyes widened instantly, and her breathing became a little rapid.

Wouldn't her hands cramp from counting money?

She glanced at her colleagues in the same workshop with pride, and shouted in a pinched voice, "Hey, Brother Sangchen, what are you talking about? We are not engaged yet? I am not the boss lady of the Good Luck Hot Pot Restaurant."

The colleagues looked over when they heard the voice.

She lowered her head again, embarrassed, and spoke in a low voice that everyone could hear.

"...wait until we get married."

Li Sangchen chuckled and agreed, "You're right, I'll listen to you, whatever you say will happen, anyway, I've chosen you."

"You silly look!"

Wang Jiajia was proud and arrogant, she even liked Li Sangchen a lot more and used a handkerchief to wipe the non-existent sweat off his face.

Someone sighed and asked in confusion, "Wait, Wang Jiajia, are you talking about the Good Luck Hot Pot restaurant across the street?"

Wang Jiajia nodded.

"Yes, my girlfriend is the nephew of the owner of the Good Luck Hot Pot restaurant. She has no son and plans to transfer the restaurant to my girlfriend. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be the boss lady of the Good Luck Hot Pot restaurant in the future..."

Everyone, "...Really?"

"Jiajia, you really found a good partner..."

"Then Good Luck must make a lot of money, right? Jiajia, you are rich..."

Wang Jiajia smiled.

"Then let's go eat hot pot, can you give us a discount?"

"Yes, we are colleagues, can you give us a discount?"

Someone said, and someone else responded, and many people looked at Wang Jiajia.

Wang Jiajia smiled warmly, "Of course! All the dishes are half price."

"Oh, that's a lot cheaper."

Several people were eager to try, "It's better to do it today than to wait for a day. We will go with you. Remember to give us a discount later..."