Brother, I am telling you clearly here that I don’t want any of your three sons, including, of course, my eldest brother. Why don't you know? How can a person who is snobbish and despises the poor and loves the rich be a good person even his own parents look down on? I, Zhao Dashu, don’t like it! dislike! "After saying this, Zhao Dashu ran away without even turning his head.
"Come here, you bastard, come here!"
Old man Zhao shouted desperately but no one came.
Zhao Dayong sat dejectedly on the chair without saying a word. What disappointed him was not that the third child was not wanted, but the behavior of the child.
None of the eldest, second and third sons have anything to offer. They are all selfish. Not only does the eldest brother look down on his sons, but he himself also looks down on them.
How could he raise his child like this? He had always thought that the three of them were kind, filial, and polite. His children are better than his eldest brother's two children and are his pride.
Old man Zhao couldn't call anyone and sat on the chair with the same frustration and sigh, "Old man, what should we do? Your brother doesn't want to adopt you." To be honest, the way those two children eat is really ugly. Even he would not adopt such children. It is obvious that they are only after money. There is no way they will be filial.
"Dad, forget it. The third son probably really doesn't want to adopt a son. He's afraid that we'll take his property."
"How can it be inherited? He has such a huge family business, is he really going to give it to two money-losing people? Can they be considered members of the Zhao family?"
Zhao Dayong stopped talking.
"Dayong, think of another way. To be honest, many families in the clan want to give their children to the third brother. He can choose from more than just you two brothers. You should discipline them well and never let others take advantage of the situation and benefit other people in the clan. Do you understand what Dad said?"
Zhao Dayong was shocked and his eyes widened. "Really, Dad? They also have this plan? What right do they have? The third brother gave up his own brothers and sons and didn't want them. Why do you think so beautifully?"
"They are also members of the Zhao clan. As long as the child has the surname Zhao, it doesn't matter who the child is. That's why I'm so anxious. I'm really disappointed in the naivety of Dazhuzi and Xiaozhuzi, especially Dazhuzi. Why did he jump out at this time? If he didn't jump out, would Xiaozhuzi fight with him? He usually looks very well behaved and keeps silent. I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."
Zhao Dayong lowered his eyes.
"Dazhuzi not only wants to be adopted by the third child, he also wants to go to school. Dad, how can he have so many ideas at such a young age?"
"Nonsense! It's not his turn to make decisions at home, he thinks he can do whatever he wants?" At last, the old man looked at Zhao Dayong deeply, "Grandpa, it's not that daddy means bad things, but Dazhuzi is a cunning and cruel kid. They say a barking dog may bite, so you two should be more careful about him in the future." He felt that the kid was a wolf cub and very vicious.
Zhao Dayong looked as pale as death.
Old Mrs. Sun didn't dare to say a word. With two sons and an old partner, she suddenly realized that none of them was easy to mess with. What made her even more unacceptable was that even her grandson seemed difficult to deal with.
Oh, Gods and Buddhas, why is her life so miserable? After her husband passes away, it seems that it will be difficult for her to be in charge of the family. She will have to live her life by liking other people’s wishes.
Zhao Dashu was no longer angry after he left the yard. Compared with the people forced upon him by the old house, he felt that his elder brother seemed to be more miserable. Why should he be angry if someone compares him with him and is worse off than him? It's not necessary.
It's just that the old man kept trying to take his money, which made him very annoyed. He wanted to ask the village chief to remind him at the dinner table that there seemed to be many people who coveted him.
"I'll discuss this with my daughter. We need to settle the matter of the live-in son-in-law as soon as possible."
Zhao Dashu thought as he walked, and talked to himself as he thought. “I wonder if Heizi, Huzi, Shunzi and the others are willing to give me a son.
No, no, Huzi's son is ugly, Shunzi's son only loves to eat, Heizi's son is a fool, he always laughs when he sees everyone, my daughter will be so depressed if she marries them..."
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