At dinner time, there were two fewer people eating. Old man Zhao was feeling irritable and had no appetite, so he just took a few bites.
Zhao Dawen deliberately did not tell his father about the division of the family property, just to teach Zhao Laoer a lesson and make him kneel for a while longer.
"You guys eat, I'll go back to the house first."
"Old man..." Oh, I can't live a good life, and I don't know what the second son is making a fuss about?
Zhao Dawen didn't care about anything else and ate his dinner slowly and leisurely. He ate a piece of steamed bread with the grace of delicacies from land and sea.
After the meal, Wang took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes.
Zhao Dawen slowly went into his father's room.
"father!"
"What's the matter?"
"My second brother is so insistent. He thinks I'm a burden to him. We should split up the family." He said nonchalantly.
Old man Zhao sat up suddenly, staring at Zhao Dawen with his cloudy old eyes, "What did you say?"
"I say, if Lao Er really wants to separate, then let him do it. But you can't let him kneel to death."
"Are you serious?"
Old man Zhao couldn't describe how he felt, he just felt that all his kindness had gone to waste. Boss, do you know what you are doing? He pulled at the second child desperately to support him. As for him, he tried his best to hold him back again and again.
After the second son divides the family property, who will help him when he goes out again? Who will farm his land in the future? He couldn't even keep a house in the county town. He had seen many stupid people, but this was the first time he had seen someone as stupid as this.
I can’t help you. I can’t help you.
Zhao Dawen didn't know that his father wanted to slap him twice, and he continued to talk, "Dad, if you grab the melon, it won't be sweet. We brothers all have our own families and our own ideas. If we don't agree, we really can't force it, right?"
The pillow hit Boss Zhao, "Get out of here right now!"
Idiot, what an idiot!
Are you out of your mind?
"Dad, what did I say wrong? Why did you hit me? The second son wanted to divide the family property, why didn't you hit him? I just think that if he wanted to divide the family property, what's wrong with that?"
"You're still talking, you're still talking!" Old Zhao slapped Zhao Dawen on the head, and he was completely stunned.
In my decades of life, I have only seen my father beat others. This is the first time he has been beaten. It was still a slap in the face. Zhao Dawen, who had been strong all his life, felt that he had lost face.
"Dad, can you stop being unreasonable? You just think I'm filial and want to bully me, right?"
"Get the hell out of here!"
Old Mrs. Sun didn't know what to do. She couldn't be anxious. Neither of them was someone she dared to offend. How could she persuade them to stop quarreling? Who can give some advice?
"Dad, since eldest brother has agreed, what else is there to say? Let's divide it, okay?" Zhao Dayong was so happy. He didn't expect that his eldest brother would be willing to divide the family. God bless you, and may the gods and Buddhas bless you. It’s great that my brother has had a brain seizure!
Old Man Zhao: ...No, when will this bastard come over? How long had he been watching outside? How much have you heard?
Do these two really want to piss him off to death?
"That's right, Dad, let's split it up and help our second brother."
Old man Zhao was so angry that he fell backwards, but he didn't realize that he was really a good brother!
Xu Xiaohong stood at the door and almost laughed out loud. How could there be such a stupid man in the world? She just provoked him a few times and he took it seriously.
At his age, he is still so naive. It makes her feel embarrassed to lie to him!
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