"It will be difficult for Dazhuzi to adopt other people's children in the future, and Erzhuzi and Sanzhuzi will probably not agree."
"I definitely won't agree, unless he's very rich."
"Mom and Dad, let's not meddle in other people's business. We're going to Uncle Hei's house for a free meal. Get ready, I'll go call Xiao Lei and Youfu."
"Okay, let's go."
Old Master Qian listened to everything but said nothing. He couldn't say anything about it, as it was ultimately a family matter for the Zhao family and he shouldn't get too involved.
After celebrating the Winter Solstice and attending a series of banquets, Zhao Dashu and his family packed up and prepared to return to their new home.
Although the village was lively, things were bound to be unsettled for a while, so he planned to go back and hide there. Besides, he should also go back and see how they were managing things.
As soon as they arrived at the door, the butler and everyone else came to greet them. "Master and Madam, you're finally back! We've been waiting for you for so long since we heard you were coming back."
Zhao Dashu carefully examined the butler. "The butler is quite energetic." He's even putting on a show for them now. Look at the people he brought out; is everyone in the family here?
"Thanks to the master, everything is well at home, and the children are all doing well as well."
"Let's go back first. Everyone, go do what you need to do. Don't just stand around at the door."
"yes."
"It's still more comfortable at home."
After returning, I felt even more that the houses in the village were too small, and that my new home was much more spacious.
"Look, as soon as you come back, the birds have a place to fly. They're running wild outside now."
"Grandpa! Grandpa!"
Zhao Dashu laughed so hard. The old man had raised the bird for over a year, and all it could say was "Grandpa" and "Yuanbao." He couldn't teach it a third word after that.
"Grandpa, do you think he'll be able to learn a couple more words next year?"
"Hmph, my baby is very smart, he'll definitely learn it next year."
"Hahaha... I'm waiting!"
As soon as Lihua got home, she dragged Qian Youfu to go skiing with her, while Zhao Xiaoyu squatted in the yard and built a snowman with Xiao Lei, planning to build a big snowman for her son.
After the initial excitement of returning home subsided, Zhao Xiaoyu and her father checked the accounts together; the accounting manager had prepared everything.
In addition to the bills for the new house over the past two years, all the bills for their shops were also sent over.
"Honey, how long are we going to keep practicing?"
There were more than a dozen bills on the table, and Zhao Dashu felt dizzy.
"It looks like a lot, but it won't take two people a few days to reconcile the accounts. Dad, hurry up and get the accounts sorted out so we can have peace of mind for the New Year."
Fine, Zhao Dashu resigned himself to his fate; he was just a laborer.
“Daughter, when do you think you can take over the whole family business? Dad is getting old and just wants to be a leisurely old man.”
"You've started to feel old? Didn't you say just a few days ago that your second uncle was getting old too quickly? You're still a young man."
I believe Dad can continue to help me with the accounts for decades to come. You wouldn't bear to see me working so hard alone, would you?
No, he couldn't bear to. He hated reconciling accounts; it was more mentally taxing than studying.
“Daughter, Daddy won’t do it. Daddy hates math.”
"Can't you bear to see me suffer alone? Just bear with it for another ten years or so and I'll let you retire."
More than ten years?
Zhao Dashu was completely devastated. His daughter wanted to enslave him for more than ten years?
“Xiaoyu, I can’t. You have to be nicer to me. Look how much your father loves you. You know I just want to have a few days of peace and quiet.”
"I can only do half a month of accounting in a year, and even Dad won't help me? There's no one else in your family who can help. Mom is terrible at math and only likes to read novels. Xiao Lei is studying too."
Zhao Dashu: ...
My own daughter seems to have it a bit tough; you have to spoil your own child no matter what.
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