Zhao Youcai looked at Old Lady Wang, who pointed at her face:
"I've walked so much today and even had a fight. How can I have the energy to do this?"
Zhao Youcai, considering the 200 yuan, left the house and ordered:
"Your grandma is not feeling well, so both of your families should work together to make dinner for today."
Zhao Xingjia rolled his eyes and shouted, "Zhenzhen can't get out of bed to protect the pregnancy, and I still have to study for the college entrance examination. When the time comes, I'll get into a university, get a good job, and make more money to support Dad."
When Zhao Youcai heard this, he thought it made sense.
"Then Lao Si, you two can do it."
Zhao Xingye is not feeling well, so why should his second brother have an excuse to be lazy?
"I just graduated from high school this year, and my second brother graduated five or six years ago. My chances of getting into college are much higher than his. I also have to review for the college entrance exam. My wife was beaten by my second aunt's mother yesterday. They said she had a miscarriage and she wasn't allowed to do housework."
Finally, the two brothers said in unison: "Why don't we go out to eat."
Zhao Youcai remembered that he had spent six or seven yuan on dumplings with these people last time, so he immediately gave up the idea of going out to eat.
"Mom, please do the hard work."
Old Mrs. Wang held her old waist and cursed the heaven and the earth in her heart. She was so old and still had to take care of her children and grandchildren.
In the end, everything was blamed on Ma Xiu Lan, because she had to make a fuss over a trivial matter.
When she comes back, I must set some rules for her.
At this moment, an angry voice came from outside: "Who is this little bastard's home here?"
Aunt Li looked closely and saw that it was Zhao Yang. She raised her hand enthusiastically: "Here."
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