"Dad, grandma doesn't seem to love uncle as much as before."
"Since your grandfather passed away, your grandma only has herself in her heart. She says every day that your grandfather had a miserable life, that he died without ever having a good meal or drink, and that he was still worried about your uncle before he passed away. She doesn't want to live like that, she wants to die without regrets."
I understand, I have liberated myself, and everything is based on myself.
That’s good. At least they won’t be plotting against them every day because of their uncles.
After listening to Zhao Dashu's instigation, Old Mrs. Sun took whatever she saw when the house was completed.
The person who served her had already been bought. She was a woman in her thirties. She had been tortured in her husband's family because she could not give birth to a child, and was finally sold as a slave. Zhao Dashu thought she was honest, and Old Sun was attracted by her diligence when she worked, so they both chose the same person.
Zhao Xiaoyu thought that her grandmother was a weirdo. She had found a zombie. Except when she was working, she was a little energetic. Most of the time, she was numb and had no expression on her face.
However, he was indeed capable, and he managed to tidy up the house in one day. Old Sun was so satisfied.
She made a small bed in her room, planning to sleep in the same room with two people. She was afraid of loneliness, and she would feel at ease if she had someone to chat with at night.
The two people complement each other very well. She kept talking and Mrs. Huang listened quietly.
"Mrs. Huang, when you get to the old house, take all the useful things onto the cart and move them home. Only then will they belong to us. If there are not enough things, we will have to pay for them. I, an old woman, don't have that much money."
Huang agreed. She knew better than anyone what a family needed. Before she got married, she was the one who took care of all the big and small matters in the family, and she continued to do so after she got married.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Sun were standing in the yard, staring blankly at Old Sun, who was running around moving things. Didn't she have a new house? I heard that the third son even bought her new furniture.
"Oh, these things were bought by my old man and I before. My family needs them now, so I'll bring them over."
The family was devastated. Most farm tools were made of iron, which was not cheap. What would the family do if the mother-in-law took them away? What would they use to work?
"Mom, you don't seem to be farming now. Didn't you rent it out?"
"Yes, but don't we have to grow vegetables in our yard? All these things can be used. I'll just take some of what you have left."
Mrs. Xiao thought that it was not enough even if she had it. There were many people working in her family, so if one portion was taken away, wouldn't there be one less portion?
But Mrs. Sun didn't listen to her at all and took what she was supposed to take.
"Mom, what are you doing with the iron pot?"
"I don't have to cook. Didn't you and the eldest brother each get a portion? Now it's all mine."
Wang was also stunned, Zhao Ru was also confused, what was wrong with her grandmother and her husband robbing? Wang had no choice but to tell Zhao Dayong to go home quickly.
Wang called Zhao Dawen, who was pretending to be dead, to come out.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
"If you don't buy me new ones, I'll have to use the old ones."
Zhao Dawen rubbed his aching head, "Didn't I tell you? If you need something, go to the third brother. Why use the old one when you have something new?"
"The third brother also said that he would only buy me a few pieces of furniture, and the rest is up to you and the second brother. I can just use the old ones you bought, since you are reluctant to give me the old ones anyway."
Zhao Dawen was furious. "Mom, why didn't you let my third brother buy all of them? He has plenty of money! What will we do if you take all of them?"
"Didn't I tell you? The third brother refused to buy it! He only bought the portion he gave as a gift."
Bastards, they were fooled by Zhao Dashu again.
There was no way to stop Old Sun from moving things.
When Zhao Dayong arrived at his house, they had already moved out some of the items and were now moving the furniture, especially the furniture for the main room.
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