"No, no, no," Dazhuzi was sweating anxiously. It was not easy to find someone who was sincere in teaching and helping him, so how could he let him go?
"I just can't bear to leave you. I want to continue sleeping in the same room with you. We two brothers get along really well. Jiadong, can you reconsider it?"
"No, I won't continue copying books in the future. Now is not the time to make money. My studies are more important."
"Not copying books anymore?" Dazhuzi looked like he was struck by lightning.
"Yes, I don't have time. I have to take the exam in three years. If grandpa hadn't passed away, my brother and I would have taken the exam this year."
"Copying books won't interfere with your studies, Jiadong. Think about it again."
Zhao Jiadong didn't want to pay attention to him and held the quilt to get up. Dazhuzi continued to stick to him shamelessly, "Jiadong, you promised to continue teaching me. You will teach me if I don't know how to do it in the future, right?"
The man was determined to do it, and he couldn't stop him. He could only settle for the next best thing, and it would be better if he could continue to teach him in the future. It was a pity that the money was gone before it was even warm, and he had to think of other ways to make money.
What a pity.
His mother told him to ask Dazhuzi for the money he had earned from copying books, but he couldn't say it because he had promised to give it to him.
Forget it, just give it to him. I will never be fooled by him again.
"I'm busy with schoolwork, so I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you in the future. Why don't you ask Sanzhuzi? You're both in the enlightenment stage, so he's the most suitable person to teach you."
Dazhuzi was confused, "Didn't you say that Sanzhuzi is not good at studying and a lot of what he said is wrong? Jiadong, it won't take you much time to teach me."
"I really don't have time. My father will give me more homework in the future, and I will have to rely on my eldest brother to teach me. I really don't have time to teach you."
"No, I won't delay your business." Dazhuzi collapsed. Damn, what does this mean? Are you turning your back on me?
Zhao Jiadong ignored him. He felt that he couldn't make sense of the situation with Dazhuzi.
When Wang saw her son move out, she felt much better and he became quite obedient.
"Mom, help me carry the quilt into the room and get Erzhuzi out. I'm going back to get the book."
"Jiadong, can we talk?" Seeing that he was about to take away the books and writing brushes, Dazhuzi felt so distressed that he pleaded softly, "Did someone sow discord between you, Jiadong? Is the relationship between us brothers so weak? You don't believe me? When have I ever let my brothers down?"
"I don't want to say more to you. You know in your heart what you think of me. You know in your heart whether you really think of me as a brother or a fool. There is nothing to say. We don't get along well. Don't look for me in the future."
Now he realized that Dazhuzi was a bit like a dog-skin plaster, and he was very shameless. He had no intention of cheating him to this extent. Forget it, just ignore him, and he will just treat him as if he doesn't have this brother anymore.
Dazhuzi was completely dumbfounded. It was either his eldest brother or Erzhuzi. Damn it, what the hell were they talking about?
Zhao Jiadong moved all his stuff back to his room. Erzhuzi was confused when he came home from work. Why did he go back to his room again? His elder brother told him that they would sleep in the same room with the eldest uncle's son. After chatting more and developing a deep relationship, it would be like having a free teacher. He felt that what his elder brother said was right and was happy to move in.
But it hasn't been done recently. He is still reluctant to teach him to read, and doesn't let him touch books or writing. He envies his elder brother and Jiadong for being so generous, and envies that he can use their things at will.
Every time he came back, he saw his elder brother writing. Jiadong had nothing to say about his elder brother. Unlike him, he was extremely stingy.
"Brother, why did you move back? Don't you want to study anymore?"
Dazhuzi's face turned purple. He thought that it would take someone's willingness to give it to him, but the bastard ran away.
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