Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 70 Huaiguo was wronged, but Huaiguo didn't say it

Zhao Huaiguo said to them directly: "The rest is left to you, and I don't care."

Su Jingyang glanced at him and didn't say anything, no matter?That is impossible.

Zhao Huaiguo didn't care what he was thinking, he still wanted to go to his grandparents to show affection and hug his thighs. After all, if it was a few more days, his status at home might not even be comparable to that of an old hen.

It's tears to say the least.

Of course, he is also the boss' younger brother, so he can't really leave it all to him.

Zhao Huaiguo thought he had a "conscience" and said: "You have read the things, and it is inconvenient to take them back to the educated youth, so let me put them here first, and then come and get them when you need them. Of course, if you have anything special and important You can come to me if you need my help.”

Both of them bit so hard, for fear that others would not know what he meant.

Ji Mingxuan: ...

Gu Beichuan: ...

Su Jingyang: ...

Hehe, I believe in you.

Su Jingyang put all the documents away and put them back in his information bag, handed them to him, and asked, "But then again, whose subordinate are you?"

Zhao Huaiguo smiled, took the information bag, and said nothing.

Su Jingyang didn't care either, touched his chin and looked at him: "It's not my father, it's my grandpa's, right?"

Zhao Huaiguo ignored him, put the things back, and said to them: "You can go back, it's getting late, and I won't keep you for dinner."

He walked to the door and opened it.

Su Jingyang wanted to continue, but Ji Mingxuan shook his head at him, and gave Zhao Huaiguo a deep look.

"Beichuan, Jingyang, let's go."

Talking and walking out, Gu Beichuan glanced at him and followed.

Su Jingyang snorted coldly at him and walked out.

After sending the three big Buddhas away, Zhao Huaiguo instantly felt relaxed, and tonight's innocence was good.

He went to the kitchen happily.

He arrived before the sound came: "Mom, let me cook for you."

Hearing his words, Wang Guihua exploded again in an instant, why didn't he realize that this disgusting thing was so disgusted by others before.

"Help me cook? You don't eat? Why did I give birth to such a disgusting thing like you?"

Zhao Huaiguo just straightened his waist, but it suddenly fell down.

Well, his mother disliked himself again.

Zhao Huaiguo: Huaiguo was wronged, but Huaiguo didn't say anything.



Patriarch's house.

"Father, my uncle's house is no longer inhabited. Does it belong to us?" Zhao Changshan's son, Zhao Jianjin looked at his father with greedy eyes and asked.

"That house is dilapidated and old, why are you thinking about it?" Zhao Changshan said with a look of disgust.

Zhao Jianjin said impatiently, "Father, don't ask, just say yes."

Zhao Changshan is such a son, and he is usually very fond of him. Seeing that he was unhappy, he hurriedly said.

"It is reasonable to say that there are no descendants. This house belongs to Wu Fu's relatives, but your cousin adopted Zhao Xiaoya, and this house belongs to her."

Zhao Jianjin almost forgot that there was also Zhao Xiaoya who lost money. He rolled his eyes and said, "This Zhao Xiaoya is not my uncle's granddaughter, so what right does she have to get that house?"

Zhao Changshan thought for a while and felt that his son was right.

But when he thought of another Zhao Jingyi, Zhao Changshan thought that she didn't give him face in front of so many people that day, and his face became a little ugly.

"But that's the reason, but isn't your aunt protecting her? It's not easy to handle."

Zhao Jianjin didn't think so. An orphan girl with no father or mother was nothing but a higher seniority, and she didn't care at all.

"Father, you are a patriarch anyway, why are you afraid of her being a loser with no father or mother?"

Zhao Changshan felt a little dissatisfied when he heard the disgust and disdain in his son's words.

"What do you know? You think I don't want to. There are so many people in the village protecting her. You think she's easy to bully."

What he didn't say is that there has always been an unwritten rule in Zhaojia Village, whoever has the most seniority has the most effective words.

Besides, Zhao Jingyi's father, how many people in the village owed him favors, and her grandparents, how many people in the village have been helped by the good people in the village, these two alone are enough to keep her protected in the village for a lifetime.

And now he is not as useful as the patriarch in the past. There are only two people who are most effective in talking in the village, and he is still behind.

One is Zhao Jingyi, the other is the current captain Zhao Jianting, and the last one is himself.

What's more, he still knows what his son is like. He can't get up early without profit, eats delicious food and is lazy, and only sneaks around every day.

Making trouble everywhere in the village has ruined his reputation all these years ago.

Now I can still sit in the position of the patriarch, but it is because the time for re-electing the patriarch has not yet come.

Zhao Jianjin is an old man in his 30s, and he is still like a child. He just sits on the ground and cheats when he can't get what he wants.

"I don't care, anyway, I want my cousin's house, Dad, get it for me."

Seeing his actions, Zhao Changshan's face turned black with anger, and he shouted angrily:
"You get up for me, how old you are, and you are not ashamed to sit on the ground."

Zhao Jianjin's face has long been thicker than the wall. He knows how to get what he wants: "I don't care, I want it, mother, mother."

An old lady with half-white hair and a sarcastic face came out of the kitchen on her little feet. Seeing her son sitting on the floor, she hurried over to coax him.

"What's the matter, old son, why are you sitting on the floor, get up quickly, the floor is dirty, get up first, and mother will cook eggs for you later."

Zhao Jianjin raised his chin and said with an angry look on his face: "I don't, I won't get up unless Dad gives it to me, and I won't eat tonight."

"Oh, what's the matter? If you don't eat and you're hungry, my mother feels sorry for you. If you don't give the old man what his son wants, if this starves him to death, I will fight you hard."

This made the old lady feel bad, she glared fiercely at her old man, and cursed.

Zhao Changshan's face was livid, and he said loudly: "What do you know, do you want to give it to me or not? The question is whether you can give it or not."

The old lady thought about it too, and said in a somewhat dumbfounded way: "Old son, mother will cook two eggs for you, we don't want it, okay?"

Zhao Jianjin shook his head Sapo, with an aggrieved face: "No, no, mother, you don't love me anymore."

The old lady felt sorry for her son.Not willing to let him be wronged, he quickly scolded his old man: "Zhao Changshan, what can you do if you give it to him, are you trying to force our mother and son to death?"

While talking, she felt sorry for her son and wiped away tears.

Zhao Changshan was so angry that he almost didn't scold his mother directly. He threw the cigarette stick in his hand on the table and scolded loudly: "What do you know? What your son wants is someone else's house. If you are capable, tell me how to get it."

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