"Grandpa, I love reading. Give me one of those books. I am Xiaoyu's biological brother and your grandson." The third brother shamelessly hugged old man Guan's arm and acted coquettishly.
"Can you understand it? The words in it know you, but you don't recognize them. You still like to read books and burn newspapers at graves. Are you playing tricks?" Old man Guan said as he was about to put all the boxes away.
"Uncle Guan, you are my real father. I really want to make progress now and I love to study. Just give me one book, just one book." The third brother's face was as thick as a city wall.
Old man... whoever has money is the real father!
The third brother reached out and took a box. Old Man Guan glared at him but didn't stop him. He let them look at it. He just wanted to give one to each of them. Since the third brother's mouth was annoying, he just wanted to take advantage of it.
The third brother laughed and rubbed Guan's shoulders, back and legs, and flattered him.
"Your grandson is a traitor to anyone who feeds him. In the past, you were a traitor too." Old man Guan took out three hundred and fifty yuan from the pocket of his still damp clothes and threw it to the third brother.
The old man nodded in agreement.
The third child jumped up with joy and said, "My dear uncle, please kill me with money! I lost the money for two days and it is finally back."
Old man Guan…even bullets can’t penetrate his face.
Old man... he wants to cut off all ties with this disgraceful guy.
At this time, the four people of Zhao Jia, Zhao Wu, Zhao Daming with his head covered in gauze, Zhao Xiangdong, and Zhao Li were sitting in the yard, looking at the burnt house.
The fire spread so quickly that soon the entire main house was on fire, and the side rooms were not spared either. Everyone in the village came to put out the fire, but they did not let the fire spread out of the Zhao family's house, but the Zhao family's house was burned beyond recognition.
The villagers left after putting out the fire. As their house was gone, the family of workers hurried back to the city.
Zhao Wu still had some money in his pocket, enough to pay for the medical expenses, and the four of them sat in the yard staring at each other.
"Grandpa, Dad, what are we doing sitting here? Let's go into the city and find a hotel. Let's find or buy a house tomorrow. What's the point of sitting here?" Zhao Xiangdong didn't sleep all night. He came back and helped put out the fire. After the fire was out, he went to pick up Zhao Daming. He was tired and hungry.
Zhao Daming said, "All my money is burned, what can I buy with?" His house was burned down and his belongings were stolen. He was such an unlucky person.
Zhao Li asked quietly, "Master, what happened to the fire? You used fire in the middle of the night?"
Zhao Wu: "You guys, we haven't been into the yard. I was worried about you, so I went to find the team leader and the neighbors. But the gossip girl agreed to let her two sons go to help. When I came back, the fire started."
"Did someone set the fire on purpose?" Zhao Xiangdong looked at several neighbors' houses. It was impossible for the fire to just start out of nowhere.
Zhao Wu shook his head. "I wasn't home at the time, and I didn't see anyone enter the yard. I knocked on those doors, but they didn't open."
Zhao Xiangdong gritted his teeth and said, "There's not a single person here!"
"Come on, stop talking nonsense. They spent half a day helping us put out the fire." Zhao Wu sighed. If the relationship between the neighbors was not so bad, none of these things would have happened last night.
"Is that helping us? That's helping themselves. Our house has been burned like this. What difference does it make whether we help or not?" Several houses were burned down and only the frames were left. If they were not rescued, it would be the same. Those who rescued them were afraid of burning their own houses.
"Shut up, wait a moment, I'll get something later." Zhao Daming felt dizzy. If those two people hadn't been too cruel when they asked for money last night, he would have gone downstairs to reunite with his wife.
"Dad, the people who beat me up, could they be the three people who came to buy things the day before yesterday?" Zhao Daming kept thinking about this. It was such a coincidence that something happened right after they finished watching. It seemed like a case of gangs robbing each other.
Zhao Wu sighed, "You're just so careless. You dare to bring back any kind of people. I think it's probably those people. Did you see their faces clearly?"
Zhao Wu shook his head. Everyone in the black market was masked, and he didn't know what they looked like. He only knew that there were two young ones and one old one.
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