"Who are you going to spend your life with?"
"We've already divided it up, and I'll take care of my parents in their old age. But I don't want to follow anyone."
"Oh? What do you think?" Old man Zhao was very surprised that pigs actually had their own ideas.
"I plan to live on my own. They give me food and money every month. I don't want our land anymore. With the third brother around, I don't have to endure the hardship of farming. I can get a lot of money for self-defense by selling the land."
Old man Zhao looked at his wife with complicated eyes. It turned out that she had made plans for him. He had been worrying in vain.
No, he is not dead yet, and she has actually made plans. Not only does this old woman not feel sorry for him at all, she also doesn't wish him well! Old man Zhao felt that his breathing was not smooth again, and he was having a severe heart attack.
"No one will follow you to death and no one in your family will know."
It's so infuriating. I don't even want to say a nice word.
"That's true, what do you think I should do?"
Old man Zhao found that his wife's hair was almost white, and he felt sad. Before he knew it, they had been together for several decades.
"You can live your life however you want, as long as you feel comfortable. The others are unreliable, but if something really happens, the third brother is still the most reliable.
Old woman, why don’t you build a yard and live there by yourself? Just like you said, let them give you money and food regularly. After all, you are their mother, so you cannot be unfilial. "Thinking about his eldest son who was having a hard time, "You should ask for less, eldest son. He has two children at home who are studying. ”
"I see. Didn't you say that no one would know if someone died?"
"How about asking the third brother for an old woman to serve you?"
Old Mrs. Sun's eyes lit up. This was possible. She had been thinking about having servants for a long time. The old man really understood her best, and everything he said touched her heart.
"I'll listen to you. But I don't want an old woman. I want a gentle one, someone in her thirties who is limp. What if she dies earlier than me? What if she can't move?" The third son was not easy to talk to. Maybe it would be okay if she asked him for someone for the first time, but what if he didn't give her one the next time?
"It's up to you, old woman. I'll leave my share of our land to the eldest brother, and I'll divide the money into two parts, one for you and one for the eldest brother." After he left, the person he was most worried about was his eldest son.
"Okay, but I don't know what the other two sons will think. They got nothing. Especially the old man. You see, when we divided the family, he was asked to take care of him in his old age, but he didn't get any share of the land or money.
The eldest son has a heavy burden, but does he have it easy? What about his three sons? Old man, if you do this, will your father hate you? Will he not burn paper money for you in the future and let you die in poverty down there? "It's rare for Old Sun to speak up for her son. If it were her, she would scold him even after he died, not to mention burning paper money. She is too biased.
"I don't care about so many things. Just think whatever you want." So what if I don't burn paper money? Don't we still have the eldest and the third brother? Besides, he didn't dare to do it. He had to save face and reputation, so he could only swallow his anger.
He also knew that he was not kind, but his ability was limited. The third brother was still disobedient and his fingers were of different lengths. The eldest brother would only suffer this time and had to bear with it.
Old man Zhao couldn't help feeling sad. He didn't want to die yet and he couldn't bear to give up his current good life. He has suffered all his life and just lived like a human being, but now he is going to die. Why is he so unlucky?
"Old man, do you have anything else to say to me?"
"How are you going to divide your money in the future?"
Old Sun blinked and said, "I'll give it to whoever is filial, whether it's a son or a grandson, I'll give it to whoever cares about me the most and makes me happy."
"Don't you miss the boss?"
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