"I don't want to study, Dashu, don't try to trick me. I can see how exhausted you have become these past few years, and your hair has turned so white. I don't want to study, don't try to trick me."
"That's right, shut up and don't mention the word 'study' in front of our wife, or we'll be at loggerheads."
"Turn your face over, Shunzi, come here, turn it over for me to see whether it's turning inside or outside."
Zhao Dashu touched his head. He did have a few white hairs since he started school, but it was not as exaggerated as they said. He asked his wife to pull out all the white hairs.
Now he has long black hair and looks incredibly young and handsome. He looks about the same age as my daughter, so people think he is her brother.
There was a lot of noise along the way. After driving for about two hours, Zhao Dashu stopped all the cars.
"Why did it stop?"
The old couple lifted the curtain to admire the scenery along the way, and they were enjoying themselves when the car suddenly stopped.
"Mom and Dad, are you hungry? It's noon, time for lunch."
They checked their stomachs and realized they had eaten a lot of snacks on the way. The pastries prepared by Yu Yatou were not sweet at all, but soft and sticky, and very delicious.
"We're not hungry. Ask Xiaoyu if she's hungry?"
Zhao Xiaoyu also said that she was not hungry and she would almost fall asleep if her father didn't stop the car.
Zhao Dashu knew that she would not starve, so he stocked up a lot of hot meals and hot soups in his Qiankun bag.
After asking around, no one wanted to eat, and no one wanted to stop to sleep. If the servants were hungry, they could just eat some dry food. So Zhao Dashu gave an order and everyone got out of the car to relieve themselves and continued on their way.
This is a need that everyone has, after all, people never stop talking in the car.
"Xiaoyu, come here, grandma will protect you."
Zhao Xiaoyu: ...
It’s better not to help her block it, because someone can’t get on top of her, okay?
It took him a long time to stand up from the grass with a red face and lead his grandma into the car.
"Grandma, are you tired of riding in the car?"
"It's not tiring, it's very comfortable, much more comfortable than when I was picking river gourds."
"Don't go picking it up next year. You're old now, don't bother. Your uncles have picked up enough, and there are plenty of people at home."
"Your grandfather and I have decided not to pick up any more next year. We are at an age where we should enjoy our lives, so we should enjoy them for a few years."
Don't be as unlucky as Old Mrs. Sun, who ended up paralyzed in bed just as she had a few good days.
Too little luck!
"That is, while I am still healthy, I want to do all the things I couldn't do before."
"Actually, there's not much I want to do. I just wanted to save more money and eat some fine grains and meat before I go on the road.
As for sightseeing, we don’t know how to do it. The scenery along the way actually doesn’t look as nice as the village itself.”
Yes, the scenery on the official road is indeed no different from that in the village, and those so-called scenic spots are just like this.
"Then eat what you want, and don't let yourself suffer any loss."
"Hey, we really don't feel bad about eating a little now. You know, our family has made a lot of money in the past few years. You and your father are good people and always think about us."
"It's only good when everyone is good, isn't it, grandma?"
"Yes, yes, Xiaoyu is right."
So she always hoped that her son-in-law and his family would be well.
Zhao Dashu made them very happy. In recent years, they were worried that he would become arrogant after becoming rich, or that he would want to leave a descendant for himself and marry a younger one.
They knew that many people in the village had advised him that it would not be too much to find a younger man in his situation. They could not even say a word of opposition, because if they did, it would be considered as not understanding.
But he just wouldn't listen to anyone's advice. No matter what anyone said, he refused to find a younger one. What a man!
The daughter made the right choice by choosing him, and she and the old man didn't make the wrong choice either.
Who says that people who are slick and smooth-talking are unreliable? They just talk badly, but they are actually honest people!
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