In the evening, after dinner, Zhao Dashu took the midnight snack prepared for him by his daughter, put on two thick cotton-padded jackets and a thick cloak, and went to the old house fully prepared.
Later, his daughter wanted him to bring a stove over so they could warm themselves by the fire at night, but he thought that was too much and was afraid that he would not be able to return with it. The old man took away his stove and he refused to take it.
When we arrived, they were having dinner. He came early? Zhao Dawen's family were all very cold when they saw him. Who would want to pay attention to him, such a stingy guy? Only Xu Xiaohong had a calculating gleam in her eyes and bit her lip. Maybe tonight would be a good opportunity for her?
Zhao Dayong had big plans, and he was also flexible. "Third brother, you're here. Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat something together?"
"No, I've eaten."
"Brother, they have all kinds of delicacies now, how can they be interested in our simple meals? You are really ignorant."
"How can I compare to you, my elder brother? You are a scholar. You live in a house in the city, you have servants, and you definitely have good food. Now, you are at home, and it is really unfair to you."
Zhao Dawen was so angry that he fell backwards when he brought up this issue.
Zhao Dashu almost whistled. His elder brother's fighting ability was really weak. It was really unfair to him to have a verbal battle with him.
Taking the things I brought, I went to Zhao Dayong's room. As soon as I entered, I was pleasantly surprised. Oh, the stove was on, and there was not just one. It was so powerful and awesome!
"Dad and Mom, are you all right? Have you eaten?"
Old man Zhao nodded. He was very dissatisfied with the third brother, who was selfish and heartless and had no regard for brotherhood at all.
Old Mrs. Sun's attitude was okay, "I've eaten. The chicken you brought was so tender and fragrant. Have you eaten it? Ask the old man to make you a bowl of noodles." I haven't eaten meat for several months. Today, it all depends on the third brother.
The mouth is soft when the food is served, and this is particularly reflected in Old Sun.
"It's good that you've eaten. I've eaten too." Then, they just stared at each other. The three brothers and two old men didn't chat.
Old Sun felt extremely bored and laughed loudly, "I'm going to sleep first. You guys can stay by my side for a while and then go back to sleep. I've taken the medicine and I don't think there's anything wrong with my body."
"Cheng Niang, take a rest."
Zhao Dashu sincerely felt that his mother was in very good health. His father seemed to have lost half his life after being frozen all night, but his mother, well, if they hadn't stopped her, she would have gotten out of bed and jumped around.
I heard that in the evening, he had a big bowl of chicken noodle soup, including the soup and the meat, without leaving any of it, and he even smacked his lips and said it was not enough. The old man only ate half of it and said he couldn't eat any more.
Wow, looking at her face, it really doesn't look like she would have a fever at night. Everything I eat tastes delicious. Everything I sleep tastes delicious.
After a while, Old Mrs. Sun started snoring. Zhao Dawen moved his butt uncomfortably. He wanted to go back to sleep too. The new daughter-in-law is fragrant, soft and sweet. It's much better than having to deal with a bunch of annoying people here.
I wonder if Xiaohong can sleep without him?
Old man Zhao was old and not feeling well. He closed his eyes unconsciously amidst the snoring of Old Mrs. Sun.
The two of them snored in harmony.
Zhao Dashu was bored and thought, "Why not bring the cards here earlier?" He would teach these two idiots how to play so that they could pass the time a little more.
Not long after, Zhao Dawen also started to sneeze. He really wanted to go back to the house! Why do we need three people to guard it? Isn’t it enough with just the two of them?
"Brother, how about..."
"Brother, do you want to escape? Your parents love you the most. If they are sick and you don't take care of them by their bedside, they will be sad." Zhao Dashu said slowly.
Zhao Dayong lowered his eyes and said nothing. Brother, you are really a piece of shit.
He and his whole family are suffering here, he wants to run away? He’s dreaming!
Zhao Dawen sat down again angrily and glared at Zhao Dashu for a while. Zhao Dashu just pretended that he couldn't see it and thought he was nothing.
"Gurgle!"
Emma, I'm hungry. I didn't expect staying up late would consume so much energy.
"Third brother, you are hungry. How about I make you a bowl of noodles?" Looking at the thick cloak on Zhao Dashu, Zhao Dayongyong said enviously. In fact, he was hungry too, but he was not worthy of eating.
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