Come on, since they call him village chief or clan leader, they must be serious about it. Alas, he really doesn't want to get involved in the Zhao family's affairs, it's annoying.
He suppressed his unhappiness and followed Zhao Dayong back to the old house.
"Mom, Dad and second uncle went back to the old house and said they wanted to split the family business." How funny! Why would they be asked to split the family business?
"Dividing the family, are they going to divide it too?"
"It's only a matter of time. Grandpa and grandma are so partial, and Second Uncle is not a fool."
Song remained silent. Dividing the family property was a big deal, and it was also a matter that the elders had to decide on. As long as my parents-in-law don’t agree, my second brother won’t be able to divide the property no matter how much he wants.
"Mom, Dad has been working too hard. He is abused by the people in the old house every day. Let's prepare some delicious food for him and wait for him to come back to drink some wine and eat some delicious food. He will be in a good mood."
"You are the most considerate. But in the past, when the family was divided, the witnesses would be invited to dinner. Normally, your grandfather would treat everyone to lunch."
"I don't think grandpa will. After our family split up, did he treat us to a meal?" He never treated us before even when he had money, and now he is a poor man with nothing, so he is even less likely to treat us.
"Mom, Dad can't get a free meal. Let's go to the kitchen and prepare everything."
"What shall we cook?"
"Dad likes spicy fried crabs, right? There's also stir-fried beef and stewed pork ribs with radish..."
"Sister, I want fried chicken!"
"Okay, fried chicken!" There was some fried chicken in her space that she hadn't eaten yet.
Old house.
When Zhao Dashu arrived, all the people had arrived. He was the last one and lived in a remote place, so Zhao Dayong called him last.
"Third brother, you want to divide the family again?" The clan leader didn't understand. He only divided one child last time and he regretted it until now. Why should he divide it again?
"As the tree grows, it branches out. The children have grown up and have their own thoughts. Well, let them be."
The old man's words made Zhao Dawen and Zhao Dayong change their expressions. They were forcing the old man to split up? If this gets out, how can they still live as human beings?
"Dad, if you don't want to divide, we must not divide. Everything is up to you." Zhao Dayong gritted his teeth. Dad, really, want to kill him?
"That's right, Dad. Didn't you tell us last night that you wanted to divide the family business?" He couldn't take the blame for being unfilial.
Old man Zhao's face turned red when he was blocked by his two sons. These two damn bastards, doesn't he have any dignity?
"Village chief, big brother, I called you here today because I want to share this house with them."
The clan leader looked at Old Man Zhao with disapproval, thinking he was going crazy. Old man Zhao felt bitter, but he couldn't say it. He could only lower his head and not look at his elder brother.
"Have you thought it through?" It's not too late to regret now.
"Think it over and divide it up. The third brother has already divided it up, so it won't matter if we divide it up with them as well."
Zhao Dashu: What does it have to do with him? Did he separate it? Is it good that you are kicked out of the house?
"Well, since you don't want to divide it, let's sit down together and tell us how to divide it. We will be the witnesses."
"There is nothing left at home, no money, no food. As for the land, I think we should divide it into three parts, one for me and my wife, one for the eldest son, and one for the second son."
Zhao Dayong was unhappy. His elder brother hadn't been to the fields for many years, so why should he get a share? He has more sons than his eldest brother. How will the three sons divide such a small piece of land in the future?
His eyes glanced at Zhao Dashu. If the third brother could have a son, his life would be much better.
"Give all the farm tools to the second son. The eldest son doesn't do farm work anyway."
Everyone nodded, there was nothing wrong with this division.
"Then please help me write the paperwork."
Zhao Dawen was secretly delighted, Dad, you didn’t mention the matter of the house. Xu Xiaohong stamped her feet anxiously. If the house was not divided, it would not be sold and she would not get any money.
"Dad, have you forgotten that there is also a house? At the beginning, my eldest brother promised in person that I would have half of the house. Even if he didn't promise and the family didn't split up, I should have half, right?"
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