"Boss," On the way out, Mrs. Xi and Zhao Dayong were walking at the end, and she tugged at Zhao Dayong's sleeve.
"What do you want to say?"
"We can't keep suffering like this. It's inconvenient for the two families of my eldest brother's family to share one kitchen. What do you think, should we build a new kitchen or should my eldest brother and his family build one?"
Zhao Dayong also felt that it was not a big deal to share one pot for cooking. Who should cook first at the same time? "Don't we have a firewood room at home? We can cook in our own room."
"What if they don't want the woodshed?"
"How much does a new stove and chimney cost? We are two separate businesses, so don't try to take advantage of the other." I absolutely cannot hang out with the eldest brother. No one in his family can chop wood or do any work, so he can't possibly support them.
"Okay, and now everyone should share the things in the kitchen equally. From now on, whoever owns it will own it." Wang was really afraid of Zhao Dawen's family. They didn't work and didn't produce any food. They just ate and drank for free and didn't care about anything. Among the family, only Wang could be considered a human being and still had some dignity.
When the group arrived at the old house, Zhao Dawen was still busy moving things. Zhao Xiaoyu and Zhao Dashu were really impressed and had the things delivered to the door. After such a long time, the yard was still full of things, all placed on the ground. The mule cart had already left.
"Boss, why did you bring so many things?"
"Everything that is not used at home must be brought here. I have been living in the county town for many years, so I must bring something here." Zhao Dawen also had a headache. He didn't feel anything when he was cleaning, but after returning home, he found that there were too many things and the house was small, making it difficult to organize.
He and his wife both want my mother's house. Now is not the time to talk about this. My second brother and his family are here too.
"Second brother, third brother, you are here at the right time, come on, help me move the things."
"No, big brother, how can we live in your house with so many things stuffed in it? Where should we live?" Old Mrs. Sun's small feet circled around the things in the yard.
Wang Shi, this rotten woman, doesn't know how to live. Look at what these are. No matter how much money the eldest brother earns, it's not enough for her to waste. No wonder the family is getting worse and worse, and it's because of this woman who doesn't know how to live.
She decided to train her eldest daughter-in-law during the time she didn't move out.
"Put the things you don't use often in my room. You can also put them in the room next to my room."
The faces of Mrs. Xi and Zhao Dayong changed at the same time. A while ago, she told her mother-in-law that Xixi was gone, and asked her if the room next door could be given to Zhaodi to live in. Her mother-in-law refused, saying that it would be useful for her to keep it, and it was originally reserved for the old family.
Zhao Dayong helped to move things reluctantly, while Shi Ni followed behind and slacked off. Zhao Dashu slacked off even more than them. Each of them took less and moved slower than the other.
Whenever Song took a little more, Zhao Xiaoyu would nudge her lightly, and later she gave in completely.
Old Mrs. Sun was so angry that she kept driving a group of people to work like driving dogs, urging them and scolding them. Unfortunately, everyone continued to do their own thing, even Zhao Dawen's family was not impatient.
Outside the yard, some villagers gathered. They didn't understand what the Zhao family was doing.
"What are you doing at home? What is Dawen doing?"
Old Sun finally waited until someone asked her, "The eldest brother's family has arrived and will live in the village from now on."
Everyone was puzzled.
"Why? Why don't you live in a rural area in a county town? It's not as comfortable as in a county town."
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