Indeed, I miss his recipe very much.
"I can't do that now, auntie. I have to go to the teacher's place soon. I told the teacher when I first arrived that I would bring my homework to him for review."
"Can't you wait a day?"
"It's impossible today. They have to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I've already told him that we'll have dinner at his place tonight."
"Dashu is really making progress now. In that case, Auntie won't keep you here. You must stay at our house for dinner some other day!"
"Of course!"
After walking a long way out, Zhao Dashu wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Your great-grandfather's family is like a den of foxes. It must have been tough just now, right?"
"It's not bad. They praised me. They kept praising me. I felt very comfortable listening to them."
Zhao Dashu: ...Why are you praising me when you don’t have any idea?
"How's the old man?"
Uncle Zhao shook his head and said, "Look at him, there's not a single useful word he says. What about you guys?" The little girl should be easy to deal with, right?
"Don't mention it. That little girl is so slick. She is so calm at such a young age. We wasted a lot of time talking to her but she didn't say a single useful word."
"So powerful?" The clan leader knew very well what his wife and daughter-in-law were like.
"Well, Third Brother, you've made a mistake. The whole family has their eyes set on their daughter, and yet they think she's a fool. To me, they're just playing dumb to eat the tiger."
He is indeed not pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and he will not become rich immediately after the family division. We can't catch him hiding any evidence of private money.
"Oh, this thing is a failure again. I told him that everyone was keeping an eye on them, but he was not impatient at all. I'm afraid he had already thought of a solution before he came."
"With so many of us, how can we not keep an eye on him?" The old woman didn't believe it, unless he grew wings and flew away.
"I don't know. I'm not sure. By the way, he said he'll go to the capital next year. He'll leave after the Mid-Autumn Festival and won't be back for a while."
"Are other people going too?" She remembered that the village chief and his men had not gone out since Zhao Dashu left last year.
The clan leader shook his head, "I don't know."
Everyone in the main room looked at each other in bewilderment. So, they still couldn't earn any money in a year?
Mid-Autumn Festival.
Old man Zhao got up very early. He wanted to go to the village entrance to wait for someone, but he was afraid that everyone would know that Zhao Dawen had no family and it would ruin his reputation. He stretched his neck and looked outside in the yard.
Zhao Dayong was upset and picked up his hoe to work in the fields. He admitted that he felt jealous. Since his father liked his eldest brother so much, why didn't he let him take care of him in his old age?
After standing for an hour, I felt pain in my neck and feet. Feeling depressed, I sat on the stool under the big tree.
"Old lady, it's already Mid-Autumn Festival, why hasn't he come yet? Did something happen?"
Old Mrs. Sun: If you don’t know, how can she know?
Looking out of the yard with a sad face, she could no longer sit still and stood up and stretched her neck...
This time she actually saw someone, "Old man, old man, the boss and his family are here!"
Old Zhao stood up, and Old Sun smiled brightly, "Finally you guys are here! Why are you so late?"
"Something has delayed us. Mom, come into the yard quickly." Zhao Dawen helped Old Sun into the yard, "Dad!"
Old man Zhao hid his upturned mouth corners and said, "Why are you home so late? Don't you know whether it is Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"I'm sorry, Dad. I was wrong and made you worry."
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