Chapter 213 School Registration (1/2)



Old man Zhao stopped talking. There was no point in talking if they didn't get along. Zhao Maihua didn't dare to take the head of the family directly to her third brother's house, for fear of being kicked out.

After dinner, after trying many tricks and persuading her mother to no avail, Zhao Maihua could only leave in disappointment.

"Old man, tomorrow..."

"What will happen tomorrow? If it were us, our home would not be like this now." He finally understood that he should eat what he was given and drink what he was given, and not expect anything else.

If they weren't his biological parents, the third child would not be able to get rid of them and would not have the life he has now.

"We just ignore it?"

"Can you control it? No one can be relied upon. So let it be."

Old Sun dared not disobey the old man's words.

When Zhao Dashu went to Old Zhao's house during the Dragon Boat Festival, he originally thought that there would be a quarrel, but he found that nothing happened, which was strange.

On the way home, I still felt like I was dreaming, "Xiaoyu, your grandparents' mouths are blocked?"

"You have faced the reality. Haven't you seen that grandpa has never looked at you straight in the eye?"

So that's how it is. From now on I can finally have peace of mind.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"There's nothing more to say. Let's live our own lives and eat as much as we can. If we survived before, we can survive in the future as well."

Zhao Dawen's face was full of resentment.

Zhao Dayong didn't say anything. The day after tomorrow he would take his three sons to school, which was in the next village. It’s not far. The three brothers can just walk there every day. He needs to prepare well. It’s his first time meeting the Master. It would be a lie to say he isn’t nervous.

Zhao Xiaoyu and Zhao Dashu went home and went into the study together. Zhao Xiaoyu had recently become obsessed with reading storybooks, while Zhao Dashu was catching up on the homework given by his teacher.

"My daughter, you can't just read the storybook all the time. You have to study hard. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Zhao Xiaoyu, who didn't want to make progress, said that she didn't want to watch the show because it made her want to sleep. "Dad, our family will depend on you in the future. With you around, I can do whatever I want, right?"

"Dang, dad will protect you for the rest of your life."

"So, Dad, you just need to study hard. I will read what I want to read. Zuo Xu can't pass the imperial examination even if he studies so much."

Zhao Dashu: ...

"Okay, do whatever you want." He just needs to work hard on his own, since he is the head of a family.

At this moment, Zhao Dashu is full of sense of responsibility.

"His father, why hasn't anyone in the village heard that Xiao Lei is dead?"

"He's just a tough guy, or he's dead in the house and no one knows about it. Why should we care about him? He's already cut off all ties with us."

Normally Xiao Ping would not speak so harshly, so he blamed Xiao Lei. Because of his affairs, people were gossiping about him wherever he went, and his reputation was extremely bad.

Now when he goes to the fields, he always takes the shortcut and dares not take the main road. His resentment towards Xiao Lei also grew day by day.

Yang was quite satisfied with Xiao Ping's attitude. She felt that it was very likely that no one would know even if the person died.

He couldn't hunt and was sick, so it would be a blessing for him if he died.

They thought that Xiao Lei and the old doctor were cooking rice dumplings in his shabby house, as the corpse had already rotted.

"You are so lucky, the Zhao family's rice dumplings are so delicious. You can eat and live with them every day in the future."

Xiao Lei touched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I plan to go to the mountains tomorrow."

"Are you going hunting again? You'd better take it slow. Your wounds haven't healed yet." This kid was too cruel to himself. Some of his wounds were quite big.

"Okay, let's talk about it in a few days." He took out two taels of silver from his pocket and said, "I'll buy you some wine."

"Then I won't be polite. I'll buy a plate of pork head tomorrow and come to your house for us to drink together." Now the reason why he is here every day is to take care of the injured Xiao Lei. When the villagers see him, they praise him for being righteous.

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