Zhao Dashu clapped his hands hard a few times, "Second brother is absolutely right. Don't make excuses for your shamelessness. Your crime now is being unfilial, beating your own parents. I wanted to change the subject and clear myself of this."
Zhao Dashu casually recounted Dazhu's scheme, and Dazhu gritted his teeth, glaring hatefully at Zhao Dashu.
This is the person who has repeatedly thwarted his plans.
Why doesn't he just die?
Does the Zhao family's business have anything to do with him?
Who does he think he is? Has he forgotten what his grandfather used to say to him? He's still the same; he's made his fortune and now he doesn't care about his parents!
"What Uncle San said is true. When it comes to filial piety, who can be more filial than you? Back when you had money, you ate meat every meal, but what about Grandpa and Grandma? When did they ever taste meat from your family? You are very filial, the whole village knows that. But Uncle San, ask yourself honestly, are you really filial?"
Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you. Don't come to me lecturing you about things you can't do yourself.
Everyone in the village can say I'm unfilial, but you're the only one who isn't. Think about what you've done, think about what happened before Grandpa passed away... Oh..."
Hey, you little rascal!
Zhao Dashu gritted his teeth, "You bastard!"
Is he someone he can fabricate?
Can the old man be filial? Everyone knows that the old man only cares about his elder brother. If he just obeys him a little, the old man will devour him until there's nothing left.
Are they both the same problem? That bastard really knows how to shift the blame. If he didn't use his father as a pretext, would he be any more successful?
Son of a bitch!
To distance himself from the situation, he dares to mess with anyone!
"Oh, how come I always knew the old man's whole village so well? Whether he was sick or passed away, it was always me who took care of him. You little brat, you can't tarnish my reputation. If you dare say another word, believe me, I'll rip your tongue out."
Big Pillar: ...
"Second brother, look at the good son you raised! His brain is like mush, and he doesn't even speak human language. Tell me, have I been filial to our parents?"
“Third brother, we all know how filial you are. Don’t listen to his filthy words.”
“He can’t just throw excrement like that. I don’t care what you plan to do today, Second Brother, this isn’t over between us.”
Zhao Dayong knew his third brother too well and immediately understood what he meant.
Alright, that idiot Dazhuzi handed over the excuse himself, right in front of the village chief and clan leader.
What can he say? Let him do whatever he wants. He chose this path himself, and he has to finish it even if he has to crawl on his knees.
Not only did the third brother want to make a move, but he also wanted to.
Dazhuzi is too ambitious and wicked; his family can no longer tolerate him.
To avoid causing trouble after death, let's end it all today.
"Third brother, what do you want?"
When the clan chief saw him looking at him, he subconsciously asked.
"Clan leader, someone has laid a hand on my parents. What are the rules of our Zhao clan?"
Zhao Dayong stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with panic and even despair.
"Third brother!"
Dazhuzi was also familiar with the clan rules. When he was just six years old, he went to the clan to learn the clan rules along with his peers.
Teach them once a year, until they are ten years old, until they can recite it fluently.
Knowing this, he was nervous. Cold sweat poured down Dazhu's forehead. His third uncle was ruthless; he wanted to kill him!
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