After the meal, everyone said goodbye and left, feeling full. One by one, the women took Song's hand and asked her to come to their home when she was free. Li also wanted to say a few polite words to her third brother's wife. However, her mother-in-law did not allow it, so Old Sun turned her head and pulled Li out.
Mrs. Li, who was forcibly dragged out of the door:... Forget it, all the work I did in the morning was in vain. I don’t know whether I should scold my mother-in-law by saying MMP.
Mr. Zhao didn't want to leave either. The food was delicious today and the old man couldn't help himself. He ate too much and got drunk, and then he lay on the table. Zhao Dayong was just about to tell Zhao Dashu to clean up a room for his father so that he could lie down for a while, when Liu Shunzi came pushing a cart and said, "Old man, help the old man onto the cart and take him home to lie down."
"Yes, brother, let's hold dad together, come on!"
Although he drank a lot, his mind was still clear. He wanted to take the opportunity to blame the old man Zhao from his third son's family:...
Damn Liu Shunzi, why is he everywhere?
Zhao Dayong didn't want to move at all, so he had no choice but to cooperate and help his father onto the cart.
Old man Zhao was unwilling to leave. He felt uncomfortable being shaken by them. He was dizzy and kept making a fuss. “I won’t leave. Don’t touch me. Don’t touch me. I won’t leave!”
Damn it, the old guy wants to get away with this!
Zhao Dashu's alarm bells went off in his heart, he had just slept for one night and they wanted to come and make trouble. No, no, absolutely not!
"Shunzi, come, dad is not feeling well, quickly, carry him to the car and take him home to lie down. Heizi, come, help Shunzi take my dad home. I haven't finished yet, thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you guys to a drink later." He gave them a wink, and the two of them understood.
Old man, please, let's go!
Zhao Dayong didn't even get involved as several strong men carried the old man into the car and drove away without paying any attention to what he was shouting.
Zhao Dayong came back to his senses and quickly caught up with him, "Hey, Huzi, push slower, my dad can't stand it."
Old man Zhao in the car really wanted to curse. These bastards must have done it on purpose. He knew that they always listened to the third brother.
The old man had already drunk too much and eaten too much, and was shaken so much that he vomited halfway through the journey.
"Oh my god, my car!" Liu Shunzi was shocked and felt disgusted. Zhao Dashu is a bastard. Don't even think about getting rid of him with just one meal. You need at least three meals.
Zhao Dayong felt sorry and heartbroken. Two big pieces of meat and so much wine were all eaten and drunk by his father in vain. Oh, my dad is such an unlucky man. I knew he was going to vomit, so no matter what, he would grab half of the meat given by the third brother.
After vomiting, the old man collapsed on the cart, like a dead dog, with half of his life gone. Now, he just wanted to get home and lie down as soon as possible.
"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, don't move, I'll take care of it."
Everyone had left, leaving only the woman who had come to help in the morning, who was still there helping with washing and packing, as well as the people from Old Song's family.
"Zhao Laosan, your father vomited all over my car. I tell you, you have to compensate me." After finally cleaning the car, Liu Shunzi pulled the car back. The tables and chairs of several families had to be carried back to the house.
"Vomited?" He thought the old man was pretending to be drunk.
"Yeah, he lay down as soon as he got home. I thought he was pretending before, but now it's definitely real, he was broken by the shaking."
Zhao Dashu was very upset. "Old man, why are you doing this?"
"Let's have a good drink together some other day."
"I've been waiting!"
In the kitchen, everyone washed the dishes, took away their own dishes, and prepared to leave. Song took out the large piece of meat that she had prepared early in the morning, gave each person a bowl, and took it back to eat in the evening. “
"What the hell is this? Keep it for yourself."
"Look, I left two bowls. How can we finish all of them? It's so hot. Hurry and take them. Thank you for your help today. Thank you for your hard work."
"What did you say?"
The few people couldn't refuse, so they had to take the meat with them, "Old Third's, we're leaving!"
Song arrived at the door and said, "Take care! Come sit down when you have time!"
After the whole family finished their work, they went to the main room to drink tea.
Suddenly, Old Man Song said to his son, "You all go out first. I have something to talk to you, uncle."
Everyone went out as instructed and helped them close the door of the main room.
"Mom and Dad, what's going on? Why are you so serious?"
"Your father is worried. I wonder where you got the money from?"
This one!
Zhao Dashu had thought of a good excuse long ago. "Dad, have you heard about the bamboo shoot harvesting some time ago?"
"Yes, but they only accept villagers with old sows."
"I collected it, but I was afraid that my father would find fault with me after knowing it, so I said it was Shunzi who collected it. Sunzi made a lot of money. I didn't include you because I was afraid that my father would find out."
“Did you harvest the bamboo shoots?”
"Yes, I cooperate with the county restaurant. I collect it and then sell it to them."
"Okay, okay! Dashu, you've finally made it!" Old Man Song comforted his daughter. From now on, she can finally live a comfortable life for a few days.
“But what about Xiao Yu Niang’s craftsmanship?”
"Actually, it's Xiaoyu who can cook. This girl is born with a talent for cooking and loves to tinker. In the old house before, my mother was stingy and didn't want to let her touch anything. After the separation, we found out that this girl's cooking skills were so good. As a result, the child's mother also learned a few tricks from her."
Zhao Dashu said sternly, "You know she's young, and I'm afraid she'll be targeted by someone with ulterior motives. It's better to keep a low profile for a girl, so I said she's the one at home who can cook. Mom and Dad, you must keep this a secret and don't tell anyone."
Old man Song nodded. What his son-in-law was thinking was that Xiaoyu would have to arrange a marriage after two days. The girl would be too famous and would attract the covetousness of some wealthy families. It would be difficult to handle the matter then. It is difficult for them, a peasant, to protect their daughter.
"We know, you did the right thing. Yu girl, you two should just hide well, and if there is any problem, just you two should take the lead."
"Dad is absolutely right."
"I never thought Yu girl would be so lucky. In the future, you have to carefully check her marriage."
"Don't worry, it's not difficult to marry my, Zhao Dashu's, daughter!" If he still doesn't have a son after a few days, he will look for a live-in son-in-law. How can his daughter be bullied under his nose?
My daughter is still young, so we can talk about this later. There’s no rush, no rush.
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