"Brother, I'm not moving to the capital. I'm just staying near our home. I'll be going back to the village to study every day."
Zhao Dawen was upset. The third brother must have done it on purpose. He could still study, but he could only teach his son. Was he trying to show off in front of him on purpose?
"Third brother, why don't you bring the teacher with you? It's so tiring to go back and forth every day." Zhao Dayong didn't understand. The teacher was invited from far away, and it would be more convenient to teach at home. If there is anything he doesn't know, he can ask immediately. What he wanted most was that Zhao Dashu moved away, and his and Xiao Lei's houses would be empty. If...
"Master, I'm used to living in the village. I come back every day and can help my mother with anything she needs. There are still people staying at home now. It's not like we won't come back. We still have to go back to the village from time to time. Besides, don't we have land and work here?"
Old Mrs. Sun was very satisfied. She said that her youngest son was the most promising. Look, now his father is running back and forth every day for her.
"You still need someone to look after the house? Do you still need to live here?"
"Of course, this is where I grew up, and I have feelings for the village. Okay, I'm leaving first. You will know the location of the farm as soon as I tell you. It used to be there."
"Where did you buy it?"
"Well, they moved their family to the capital. Maybe they didn't have enough money to buy a house in the capital, so they sold the old house. You also know that after they moved to the capital, only a few farmers were left there." The house, which had been without a roof over the years, quickly fell into disrepair, and this renovation cost him a lot of money.
"Third brother, it's very big, right? I remember someone said the biggest family in our county is Jiang Di's family."
"Well, the place we live in now is too small. There are too many people and things at home. There is no place for Lihua and Xiaoyu to play. Now let them run around as they please."
So you moved just to give those two money-losing guys a place to play? Is your third brother so rich and willful?
The two brothers had complicated thoughts. Zhao Ruxin and Zhaodi were jealous. Uncle San moved not just for them, but so that they could have a place to play! Is it really that outrageous?
Old Mrs. Sun opened her mouth but swallowed the words back. Mrs. Huang told her that her children and grandchildren have their own blessings and they all have their own intentions, so she shouldn't interfere.
Especially the third child, who was too arrogant and never listened to her. Why should she go to such trouble to make everyone unhappy?
Old Mrs. Sun used to be used to listening to Old Man Zhao. Now that he is gone and only Mrs. Huang is left by her side, she has also become accustomed to following Mrs. Huang's advice.
Huang was chosen by Zhao Dashu after careful selection. When he bought her, he was afraid of buying a troublesome person, so he took his daughter with him and asked the human trafficker in detail. From the people given by the human trafficker, they chose one person for Old Sun to choose, and she chose Huang.
Until only black spots were left on the mule cart, Zhao Ruxin still stared at it. If her third uncle's family had not risen, even if their family was in decline, they would still be the best among the families. If he had not led the villagers to make money, her father would still be the most prominent person in the village, and she would never become a concubine, and she would never be unable to get married like she is now.
Even after three years of mourning, her mother had already secretly arranged for her to get married, but the helpless thing was that even the widower despised her. She was just second-hand goods, why did they despise her?
At least she is young and beautiful, so she uses it less and is still young.
When we arrived at the new home, the housekeeper was already waiting outside the door. Today was the first day that our son moved in, so he was the first to arrive. Behind him were all the servants who were working, including the elderly, children, strong men and women, all of them were there, and not a single one was still breathing.
"Welcome, 㹏子."
Zhao Dashu was startled when he got off the car. There were at least seventy people kneeling in front of him. He felt dazed and as if he was a local emperor.
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