"Don't take my words lightly. Big Brother really means well. You and your wife are exhausted, and his family has been in turmoil. And now you're married and you raise this thing?
You should think carefully about whether this child is worth it. When you are old and can no longer move, will the second child, who has been disappointed by you, take care of you? Is the third child reliable?
Zhao Dayong remained silent. What his elder brother said was the truth. Their family's Qiwei Sanzhuzi was indeed very scattered.
"Thank you for the reminder, big brother. I'm afraid Sanzhuzi has learned bad things from others in the school. The teacher in the school doesn't like him very much. I'm also looking for the school to let him move to another place."
Zhao Dawen shook his head. His second brother was still stubborn. Sanzhuzi didn't just learn bad things from others, he was bad from the beginning.
Forget it, everyone has their own life, he can’t care so much.
He got a headache just thinking about the money he was about to take out. Although the money at home was earned by him, it was all in the hands of that woman named Wang. He was afraid that he would be scolded again when he got home.
The second brother killed him!
After returning home, Zhao Dayong picked up his little son who was sleeping soundly on the kang and beat him up. The wailing sounds from the Zhao family's old house echoed throughout half of the village.
This time, no one went to watch the fun. Whoever was howling at Quan Zhiyu felt that Sanzhuzi deserved it. If it were his own son, he would just break his legs and throw him out. What a bad guy!
"Boss, what are you doing? Why are you hitting him? The child already knows he's wrong. Didn't he admit it?"
"Admit your mistake. Do you think he really thinks he's wrong? Does he look at me like he knows he's wrong?"
"He's still young, just teach him slowly."
This was the only sentence that Mrs. Gui kept repeating over and over again. She could not find any other excuse to exonerate her youngest son.
Sanzhuzi looked at Zhao Dayong as if he were his murderous enemy, which made him feel very cold.
Sanzhuzi hated these people to death. Not only did they bring shame to his village, but they also beat him up time and time again. He just pushed the old woman, so how could she blame him for being useless?
"What happened to you going to your mother-in-law's place?"
"Mother wants to buy two servants at a time to serve her. Not only that, she also needs to send rice and flour every month."
"Didn't the third brother give these?" Mrs. Gong murmured, "Besides, mother-in-law is in poor health. Isn't it said that whole grains are best?"
"Now that I'm injured, I don't eat any whole grains. Even if I do, it's usually a mixture of whole grains and fine grains. Mother said that from now on, all her income will be shared equally among the three families. I can't let the third child pay for it alone any more."
This is all your fault. Because of that push you gave us yesterday, not only is our family hollowed out now, but things won't get any better in the future!
Forget about your plans to study in the county town. It's all gone!"
Zhao Dayong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone again.
Mrs. Xiao desperately pulled him out of the house.
San Zhuzi sneered disdainfully, his eyes filled with arrogance and hatred. What was he talking about when his family was emptied out? Why didn't he just tell them that they were useless and couldn't make money? If they could make money, like Uncle San, what would a few dozen taels mean? They could just throw it on the ground without any regret.
Ultimately, he couldn't be reincarnated. If he had been reborn into Aunt San's womb, would he have endured all this humiliation? If anyone in the village dared to say a word to him, he would bring his dog slaves and burn their entire family to ashes.
If it really comes to that, no one dares to mess with him, and he is respected everywhere.
Why doesn't Third Uncle want a son? He's definitely better than Zhao Xiaoyu, a money-loser, right?
After entering the room, she forced Zhao Dayong to sit on the kang and sat beside him. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became and she couldn't help but burst into tears.
In the past two days, she seemed to have shed all the tears in her life.
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