Zhao Dashu felt like he had shot himself in the foot. Why did he get off the bus? Why did he ask such a question? Wouldn't it be better if he just let me get on the bus in front? !
Zhao Laosan timidly helped his mother onto the mule cart and sat in the corner himself. He did not dare to look at his wife and daughter, for fear of being scolded if he did not do his job well.
Xiao Lei was sitting in the corner on the other side. Uncle Zhao was afraid that Aunt Zhao would be angry because her scumbag father didn't get any good treatment from him and was afraid of being scolded by her stepmother when she returned home.
"Why is he here too?" Old Mrs. Sun had always disliked Xiao Lei. Many things in the family started when he became a live-in son-in-law.
"He's my future son-in-law, why can't he come?"
She just said that, and the third brother started to protect his son, while old Sun was furious, holding a box of snacks.
Old Sun continued to eat all the way. Zhao Xiaoyu wondered if she should remind her grandmother that it was not good to eat so many sweets at such an old age, as it was easy to get diabetes.
By the way, grandma also likes to eat meat. She used to have a bitter taste in her mouth, but now she is not shy about eating it. She can make a bowl of big fat meat with just one gulp, and she can eat a whole roast chicken by herself.
"Granny, have a cup of tea."
Old Sun took it and drank it in one gulp. "Third brother, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but what are you doing with such a small cup? Don't be stingy, I don't know if others will think you are reluctant to give people a drink of water."
Zhao Dashu was speechless. Whatever I say is right.
They finally made it to the foot of the mountain. Most of the food on the table was gone. Except for Lihua who ate two pieces of dessert, the rest went into the old lady's stomach.
The family walked up the mountain slowly. The old woman took the lead, and Wang supported Zhao Ruxin.
"Your grandma's snack was not in vain. Look how energetic you are when you walk."
Zhao Xiaoyu's mouth twitched a few times. Indeed, the little old lady put her hands behind her back and walked with her head down, completely ignoring the younger generation behind her.
"You'll have enough energy to live for at least another thirty years."
Zhao Dashu: Wouldn’t that make me an old witch?
I was a little thirsty when I reached the middle of the mountain. I looked back and saw that they had fallen far behind. "You haven't eaten yet? Come up quickly."
Zhao Xiaoyu covered her face. They had always attracted a lot of attention. When they howled, everyone was looking at them.
Zhao Dayong took a few big steps forward and asked, "Mom, are you hungry?"
"Did you bring water? I'm thirsty."
"I brought it, I brought everything." The third brother was extremely well prepared, even bringing some food and drinks. I hope I don't bring it again, it's too embarrassing.
When they looked up, they saw an old lady with her hands on her hips, scolding them for being a bunch of losers and saying that they couldn't even walk as well as she did.
Are they walking slowly? It's definitely my eldest brother's family that's holding us back. They're panting after just a few steps. Your legs are weak and I don't have the strength. I don't know what else they can do?
"Come on, come on. I don't see many people going up there. We should worship the gods and Buddha early. The earlier we do it, the more sincere we are and the more effective it will be."
The others couldn't bear it and all followed the old lady's footsteps, leaving only Zhao Lao Da and his family walking slowly.
"This place must be very spiritual. With so many people coming here, the incense must be very popular."
Zhao Dayong nodded. He had been here once before when he was young, the year he got married. "Grandma, it seems like there is only one temple here. It must be very prosperous."
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