She felt uncomfortable all over after staying with the eldest wife for a while.
As expected, when you are in the same space with people you hate, your mood will become bad.
After the funeral, everyone discussed whether to go home or...
Zhang Weiguo and the other two asked for leave for half a month.
Only four days have passed, and there are still more than ten days left.
It’s okay to go home. While we’re out here, should we consider making some other arrangements?
"We have plenty of time this time, so why don't we go back to your uncle's hometown together?" As the head of the family, this was the first time Zhang Weiguo made a request.
Ma Dahe saved his life that year, and the two became brothers.
Because of him, Ma Dahe left his hometown with him.
He left the hometown where he grew up.
During every Chinese New Year and other holidays, even though Ma Dahe didn't say it, Zhang Weiguo could tell that he missed his hometown.
Although his parents and the uncle who loved and raised him are no longer with him in his hometown, the Ma family's ancestral tomb is still there.
Maybe a hundred years later, Ma Dahe will have to return there, so...
"Yes, uncle. I haven't seen you go home since the moment I met you. You must be missing home, right?" Zhang Xinxin said whatever he thought of.
In fact, she didn't have any bad intentions, she was just too straightforward.
With a bang, a head crashed onto her forehead. "What nonsense are you talking about?" Bai Rong glared at her in anger.
The child doesn't speak, so no one thinks she is mute.
"Ouch, it hurts. Mom, you're too rough. Am I still your little cotton-padded jacket?" Covering his forehead, Zhang Xinxin begged for mercy and complained.
"Hehe..." Ruan Mengmeng couldn't help but chuckle.
She quite likes this family atmosphere, and everyone gets along easily and comfortably.
"Are you sure it's a small cotton-padded jacket, not a small jacket?
And whose fault is this leak?" Thinking that she had really hurt the child, Bai Rong reached out to rub her forehead.
"Haha... I was just kidding. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Zhang Xinxin was shameless and shameless.
Tian Kai, who was worried about her: After all this time, it turns out I was worrying for nothing.
“I think so.
We still have eleven days of vacation left, and it won’t take long to go to my uncle’s village.
If you want to go somewhere else later, it won’t be too late.” Zhang Sinian agreed.
"I have no objection either." Tian Kai raised both hands in agreement.
Over the years, these younger generations have long regarded Ma Dahe as their own uncle.
Even if Zhang Weiguo asked them to take care of him in his old age, none of them would say no.
The men have no objections, and the women have even less.
This matter was passed unanimously.
Ma Dahe was excited and deeply moved.
Is this what it feels like to have a family member? They will think about you and understand your feelings.
There was a warm current called emotion surging in his heart, flowing from his heart to his limbs, making him feel extremely comfortable.
"Okay, let's have a good rest tonight and set off early tomorrow morning." Zhang Weiguo was very pleased with everyone's unanimous agreement.
Judging from the children's attitudes, their attitude towards Ma Dahe is similar to his.
He had no intention of transferring his favor to the children.
But he also thought that as he got older, the responsibility of supporting him in his old age would have to fall on his children.
Make your attitude clear early and prepare your children mentally.
And he was very satisfied with today's scene.
In the evening, the Zhang family's courtyard was warm and harmonious, and the family of seven gathered together for a barbecue.
The mutton was obtained in the back mountain yesterday. As for the other game, Bai Rong and the others had also found the sources.
Only Ma Dahe and Zhang Weiguo didn't know the inside story, but as long as there was food, who would care where it came from?
Your own children know themselves well. They don’t steal or rob, they just eat what they eat. Why do you care so much?
"Uncle, would you like to drink something?" Zhang Xinxin raised his eyebrows.
Uncle's favorite thing is white wine. After a long journey and to Zhangjia Village, Ma Dahai didn't dare to hope for white wine.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xinxin asked him if he wanted to drink something?
"Drink." Thinking about it for even a second longer would be disrespectful to the wine.
"Haha..." Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw his anxious look.
"Okay, wait, I'll go back to the house and get it for you." When he said he was going back to the house to get it, he was actually not taking it out from the space.
Tian Kai and his companions saw through it but didn't say it out loud.
"Well, go quickly." When Ma Dahe heard that there was wine, he was so greedy that he could hardly hold back his saliva.
The remaining six people drank sour plum juice, which was prepared by Ruan Mengmeng.
Put it on the fire, add water and simmer for half an hour. It will be hot, sour and sweet.
Not only did the two best friends like it very much, but even Bai Rong and others were used to drinking it.
Served with barbecue, it is refreshing and less greasy.
The meal is not over until the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
He looked at the watch on his wrist. "Wow, it's already half past nine." Zhang Xinxin couldn't help but sigh.
"You guys take a walk for a while and then go back to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow." Bai Rong packed up her things and turned back to remind them.
"I know, Mom."
"Okay, Mom." The four of them nodded in response.
The old man has been buried, the matter is finally over, and everyone finally feels relieved.
The burden of filial piety that weighed on Zhang Weiguo and his wife finally disappeared with the old man's passing.
Without the support of the old couple, Zhang Baoguo's family is nothing.
Bai Rong didn't take them seriously at all.
Besides, after this incident, the two families will no longer have any dealings with each other.
From now on, the bridge will be the bridge and the road will be the road, and we will never meet again.
Who in Zhangjia Village, including the village chief Zhang Wende, doesn’t know about the dirty dealings between the two Zhang brothers?
No one said that Zhang Weiguo was wrong because of this incident.
After all, it was their second family who were always bullied.
The villagers are not blind, on the contrary their eyes are still very sharp.
But this is the Zhang family's family affair.
Even if the older generation does something unfair, no one has the right to stand up and criticize the old couple.
There were quite a few people talking about Zhang Baoguo's family, blaming them for being selfish, overbearing and unreasonable, and all of them were blamed on the eldest wife.
Actually, it can’t be said to be safe. Ruan Mengmeng feels that this is just their nature.
…..
It was late at night and everything was quiet, without even a breeze.
The moon hangs in the sky like a willow leaf, and countless stars blink gently, as if saying, hello.
The entire Zhangjia Village fell into silence, and all the villagers were fast asleep.
At this time, four dark shadows walked out of the quiet Zhang family courtyard.
The leader lowered his voice and said, "Let's take the small road."
"Well, take the path to the west." The dark shadow behind continued.
"Slow down, don't be in a hurry." A man said worriedly to the dark shadow beside him.
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