"Of course, Dad, let me tell you, look at this corridor, you won't get your clothes wet when you serve food on rainy days, and there's a fire wall in the house, I heard it's very warm in winter. Don't you and mom have chronic rheumatoid arthritis? Come and stay with me when it's cold, I guarantee you won't get sick all winter.
Hey, Dad and Mom, let me take you around. I even dug a well next to the kitchen! After these two days of work, we will plant vegetables in the yard..."
Looking at Zhao Dashu who was trying to please the Song family, old man Zhao was so angry that he fell backwards. This bastard treated him as if he was dead. What an unfilial son! Does he know his last name?
I never said hello to him. No, I did say hello. When I ran to his side, I said, "Dad and Mom, you're here too!" And then, that was all...
He really, really wanted to walk away.
Old Sun was so angry that his entire face twisted into a shapeless shape, "Old man!"
"Just bear with it and don't make any trouble!" said old man Zhao gritting his teeth. Damn it, when the new house was being built, the Song family never came to help. Now that it’s finished, he hasn’t even moved in. Why should they be able to live here?
The third son is a loser. His life will be ruined by the Song family. Once he gets into bed, he will have no future at all. Haven't you seen a woman? Fuck, I really don’t want to admit that the wimp in front of me is my son.
It's so embarrassing!
In fact, the old man was so angry that he had the idea of moving in since the moment he entered the door. He wanted to let the third son talk to him himself, but he agreed reluctantly.
Jie... Jie, this bastard, actually wanted the Yue family to move in instead of him! I was slapped in the face silently, and I felt really embarrassed.
The more Old Man Song walked around, the more he felt that his son-in-law's family had built a house. He never expected that this vagrant, whom he looked down upon the most, would have such great abilities. It is true that you cannot judge a person by his appearance. No one knows what kind of person he is.
What made him even happier was his son-in-law's attitude towards his own parents. Just now, he clearly saw the two old men, their faces shaking with anger. It is very wise to be able to distinguish good from bad and not be blindly filial. At least, his daughter won't be tortured by the old witch anymore.
Lihua got up and saw so many people. She was a little nervous, "Dad!"
"Oh, our little Lihua has woken up. Grandma, the master is here. Go and see him!"
It is even more gratifying to see how much my son-in-law loves my little daughter. But my girl, you still have to give birth to a son. What will happen if there is no heir to such a huge family business?
He was really a little scared. What if his daughter really didn't have a son and his son-in-law wanted to take a concubine? What should he do?
I worry when I have no money, and I seem to be even more worried when I have money!
The villagers arrived one after another and were divided into two groups. Zhao Dashu led one group and took the men around to look around. As the hostess, Song took the women to visit her new home.
"Old Third, your furniture is so bright!"
"Yes, it's a really bright red color. Where did you buy it? It must be expensive, right?"
"No, it was made by an old carpenter in our village. The red paint is the main one. I bought it from the county town and gave it to him."
He is so particular that he even goes to the county town to buy the paint.
"Old Third's, what is this?"
"This is a soft couch. Sometimes when you are tired and don't want to change clothes, you can lie down on it and take a rest."
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