An old man with sharp eyes spotted Zhang Hehua from afar: "Old Zhang, your third daughter is here! Hey, she even brought some things!"
Another old man winked at the other person and said, "That's right, Old Zhang is really lucky. His daughters are all filial. Whenever there's something good to eat, they always think of their own families!"
"Of course, it's just that Old Zhang and his wife are so lucky! Hey, who was it that came over the other day? I remember they brought you some flour."
Old Zhang held his head high, his face full of pride: "My sixth son not only brought a lot of flour, but also a few apples."
The person next to him chimed in, "Yes, yes, Old Zhang, you're the luckiest one!"
"That's right, among our group, Old Zhang is the best!"
"Who can argue with that!"
As she spoke, Zhang Hehua came up to him. "Dad, let's go home. I brought you some brown sugar and eggs."
He called out to a whole bunch of uncles and elders, and went around greeting everyone.
Old Zhang was finally satisfied and left in high spirits.
Wait until they've gone far away.
The old men burst into laughter: "Hey, did you see that look on his face? Oh my, he really thinks he's some kind of nouveau riche!"
"He doesn't see himself as a nouveau riche; he sees his son-in-law as a nouveau riche!"
"Do you think the Zhang family can tolerate their daughter being so domineering towards her husband's family?"
"Sigh, these girls are so foolish. They don't even want to live their lives anymore. Have you heard? Their second son was beaten really badly the other day. He said he wanted a divorce."
"What happened? It can't be that bad. We've met the second son's husband; he seems like a very honest man. How could he beat his wife like that!"
"It's all because Old Zhang and his wife are shameless!"
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