Chapter 1212

It's just such a small meal, but Zhao Zhilin is rejected again and again.

He was a little angry, too.

He said to Zhao Zhiyuan, "no matter what, no matter what? We were born to the same parents. I'm in trouble now. There's no reason why you don't help me.

Don't you think it's OK to look at my face or my dead parents' face? We don't want anything from you. We just want to have a hot meal here. "

On the one hand, I still don't forget to blame my two sons, Zhao Decai and Zhao Wangcai, who haven't been in touch for a long time.

"What's the matter with you two? Didn't you see your parents being bullied? I won't come out and say a fair word. "

Zhao Decai: "I don't think there's anything to say, but it's dad. Don't you think you're going too far? If you want to eat, you can go home. Why do you have to be here? "

"You two little bunnies, it's simple. You were good at the beginning. You didn't care about me and your mother. Now you are very popular and drink spicy food. Have you ever thought that your mother and I are starving every day and we have a last meal. I don't know where the next meal is? "

"I don't know why you two useless things were born."

When it comes to this, Zhou Zhaodi has a lot of emotion, others say that raising children for old age. She had two sons. But none of them care about her.

Not to mention the pension, it's all about eating or eating, and it's all about swishing.

I don't know the use of having a son.

"Elder brother and sister-in-law, don't mention virtue and talent. You two were too much at the beginning. They didn't do anything wrong. " Zhao Zhiyuan said.

"They are not your sons. Of course you say so. If your son doesn't care about you, can you still make sarcastic remarks now?

If you don't talk about anything else, the young man of Xingguo ran away with the money from the village. Up to now, he has no news. Do you feel comfortable

Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't empathize with Zhao Zhilin. He said to Zhao Zhilin directly, "to prosper the country is to prosper the country. Moral wealth and prosperous talent are different from him, so you don't compare them with each other in the future."

Even his own son, Zhao Zhiyuan is not partial.

What it looks like is what it looks like.

"Well, whatever you want! But you don't have to be a dutiful son here. You took good care of mom in the last time, but my younger brother and I took care of her in so many times before.

Don't think I don't know. That girl has never appeared. Is that what a granddaughter does? "

Zhao Zhilin doesn't mention that Zhao Xiangyun is OK. When he mentions Zhao Xiangyun, where can Chen may sit?

"How can you say that?" she roared? If it wasn't for Xiang Yun, her father would have taken the old lady home. I'm afraid the old lady died long ago.

As for Xiangyun, she will come whenever she wants. How did you bully her? I'm afraid you forgot? Others scold Xiang Yun, but you so-called relatives are more severe than anyone else. "

Everyone is dead. Originally, Chen may didn't intend to turn over the old accounts, but Zhao Zhilin was the only one. I like to look for trouble when I have nothing to do.

In this case, Chen may doesn't mind turning over the old accounts and beating Zhao Zhilin hard at the same time.

"The second family, you are still such a violent temper, mother is dead, also don't see you change." Zhou Zhaodi said.

Chen may heard here, directly forward to Zhou Zhaodi, face is two big ears.

"I'm such a hot tempered person. How can you eat in our house? You have to see that you have the ability."

Then he pushed Zhou Zhaodi out of the house. Zhao Zhilin wanted to help.

But Zhao Zhiyuan on the eyes, the moment counseled.

Not only did he not dare to come forward, but also pitifully said: "this man has been beaten. It's a loss. Otherwise, we'd better stay for dinner. It's a good meal anyway!"

These days, Zhao Zhiyuan has been a good servant.

Zhao Zhilin felt uncomfortable even if he missed a meal.

So he doesn't want face at all. As long as he can eat well, everything is worth it.

"Go away, it's not your home. If you don't leave, you're welcome."

Chen may got strong and drove both of them out.

He also said to the humanity present: "Xiang Yun, I don't want him to come to the funeral to stay at home and take care of his children these days. No matter what you think, I'm here to say that not everyone has to choose to forgive."

"Mom, we know." Zhao Qingguo road.

Zhao Aiguo also nodded, "let's just show up. What does my sister want to do? You don't have to look at other people's faces. "

Zhao Aiguo's words have won Chen May's heart most.

"All right! No matter these things, love your country and ask your sister and daughter-in-law to come back for dinner. "

Chen didn't follow him up the mountain in the morning. He was at home and prepared lunch for everyone.

In fact, it doesn't matter to add Zhao Zhilin and Zhou Zhaodi. Unfortunately, they are too bad.

Chen may looked more and felt uncomfortable, let alone asked them to stay for dinner.

Before that, it was entirely to see that they could at least be filial to Sang Honghua.

Now sanghonghua has gone to the earth, and it's in front of her tombstone, not in their Zhao family, to do her filial piety.

Outside, Zhou Zhaodi and Zhao Zhilin scolded for a while. Maybe they had seen each other for a long time, but no one cared about them, so they were unwilling to go back.

After a while, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin brought several children, including Zhao Xinguo's infant son Beibei, who was also carried over.

Because of sanghonghua, the atmosphere at home is not very good these days even if Zhao Xiangyun and his family come back.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't want to see sang Honghua at the funeral. He didn't leave her and Jiang Weimin's home for three days.

Just at home, taking care of children, baking and so on. I don't know how comfortable it is.

People in the village understand Zhao Xiangyun very well. To be exact, no one went to his home except Zhao Zhiyuan who paid to carry the coffin.

Even in the face of Zhao Zhiyuan, it doesn't work.

Zhao Xiangyun thinks that this is the end of her uncle and aunt in the future. When she dies, she is just like a mustard. No one cares, no one cares.

But after sanghonghua was buried, there was no trace of her at home, and the atmosphere was much better.

Chen burned the sheets and bedding she had covered in the morning of May 1.

Now, although I still remember it, from now on, I don't have to think about those things except Qingming Festival.

At dinner, Zhao Decai and Zhao Wangcai seem to have made a deal, and they look at Zhao Zhiyuan at the same time.

"Second uncle, we have something to ask your opinion."

"Just say it, uncle. Those who can help you will help you." Zhao Zhiyuan said.

Zhao Decai said: "after seeing that the second uncle can forgive grandma, we also want to reconcile with our parents."