Chapter 91 The three brothers stared at Zhao Qingsong scrutiny
Father Li also wanted to hug his grandson, but Mother Li dodged his outstretched hand and complained in a low voice. Mother Li glared at her and had to retract her hand angrily.
I carried my grandson to the living room and sat there. He was so curious that he didn't even want to let go.
Several cousins came over and were very happy to see the baby.
Ten-year-old Li Jiaze is used to being the "eldest brother" in the Li family. He usually doesn't get along well in the family courtyard. His younger brothers and sisters are as domineering as a mountain king compared to him.
Today I saw An An, who was almost two years old, and her face was a little red. She stood aside and looked at her for a while, then reached out to touch An An, and said rather shyly: "Little cousin, I am my cousin."
Maybe it's because the little guy looks so good.
Li Jiaze mistakenly identified An An's gender.
The adults burst into laughter after hearing this.
Li Kaizhi's head went dark, he snored hard on his eldest son's head, and glared at him: "This is my cousin."
"Ah?" The little bully Li Jiaze was confused. He was so handsome, how could he be his younger brother?
Li Jiarou came over and touched the little guy's head: "Little cousin, I am my cousin."
"I am your second cousin." Li Jiajing was not far behind and rushed to introduce him.
"Jiawei is also a cousin." Li Jiawei is the youngest grandson of the Li family. Li Xuanzhi's son is five years old this year. Now that he has a son younger than him, he feels like he is an older brother.
Li Rong recognized several nephews and nieces.
Li Jiaze and Li Jiajing belong to Li Kaizhi. Li Jiajing is eight years old, one year older than Li Jiarou.
Li Jiarong and Li Jiawei belong to Li Xuanzhi.
The remaining third brother, Li Ruizhi, is twenty-five years old, retired from the army and unmarried.
Li Rong glanced at Zhao Qingsong, who took out the red envelopes he had prepared and stuffed them into his nieces and nephews, saying they were meeting gifts.
Neither Li's father nor Li's mother spoke.
Li Kaizhi frowned and gave his wife Jiang Xiuyu a wink.
Jiang Xiuyu said she couldn't accept it and asked her son to return the red envelope.
The eldest sister-in-law of the Li family all expressed their opinions, and the second sister-in-law Lin Meihua also said: "Rourou, Xiaowei, you can't take it."
"Take it, this is what Zhao Qingsong should give, and it's not a lot of money. It's just a lucky draw." Li Rong was afraid that the man would be in embarrassment, so she spoke to help him. "As an uncle, he should give gifts to his nephews.
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Speaking of which, regardless of whether the Li family's parents and brothers recognized Zhao Qingsong or not, as the child's mother, Jiang Xiuyu had some things to teach, and this was a matter of tutoring.
She said to her two sons: "No one is shouting, so you still have the nerve to accept the red envelope."
Although the Li family's conditions are pretty good, they have never been extravagant or wasteful in their children's education. Except for girls, boys are generally stricter.
Therefore, Li Jiaze's children do not receive red envelopes except during the Chinese New Year.
Although the New Year has just passed, the children's excitement about seeing the red envelopes has not diminished at all.
They all called aunt and uncle in unison.
Zhao Qingsong glanced at Li Rong, mouthed when no one was paying attention, and said: It's not easy.
Li Rong blinked.
Mother Jia suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. You must have not eaten anything just after getting off the car, right? You must be starving by now? You were cooking just now. Wait, there are two more."
Dish, dinner will be served soon.”
She put the little guy down: "I was so busy that I forgot about it."
The two sisters-in-law went to help set the table.
Li Rong followed her to the kitchen and asked Li's mother: "Mom, is there any hot water? I've been bored on the train for two days and just wiped it, and I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Oh, it's not burning," Mother Li patted her thigh and said, "Shall I start the stove for you now and then wash it after you finish the meal?"
Coal stoves are commonly used by households in the building to boil water.
Mother Li went to light the stove, and Jiang Xiuyu came over to take over the cooking.
Li Rong wanted to do something and said, "Sister-in-law, let me do it."
"Okay, don't fight with me today," Jiang Xiuyu smiled. On her first day back home, as a sister-in-law, she couldn't let her do anything.
Li's mother's voice came in from outside: "What can Xiaorong do? Don't do any work for her, or she'll have nothing to eat later."
Li Rong smiled and didn't rush to do it. She just started. She remembered that she was the spoiled one of the Li family, so how could she know how to cook?
She has been in the countryside for so many years. If her skilled cooking skills were revealed, I don't know how distressed Li's mother would be. She would definitely think that she was "forced" to practice them after getting married.
She didn't care, she was just afraid that Mother Li would be angry with Zhao Qingsong.
She shook her head and prayed that Zhao Qingsong would quickly gain the approval of Mother Li and the others.
Father Li finally took the opportunity to hug his little grandson. He held the little guy and smiled from ear to ear.
The three uncles could only watch helplessly, and there were several cousins who couldn't compete with Father Li.
I don’t know if Li’s father did it on purpose, but before the brothers of the Li family sat across from Zhao Qingsong, he hugged his grandson and several grandchildren and went outside to play.
They were the only men drinking tea in the living room.
Li Ruizhi just hugged the little guy all the way. This uncle's addiction was enough.
Sitting on the sofa with his legs spread, leaning against the chair, his eyes fell on Zhao Qingsong.
Brother Li and Brother Li looked at each other. They had nothing to do anyway, so they all looked at Zhao Qingsong.
The three brothers of the Li family all focused their attention on Zhao Qingsong.
coming.
Zhao Qingsong's heart skipped a beat and he sat upright unconsciously.
He smiled, feeling actually not guilty, but nervousness was inevitable.
He used to work on a pig farm, and negotiated business with so many local bosses and big leaders without panicking at all. The worst he could do was start over again if he couldn't reach an agreement.
What we are facing now is Li Rong's family, and we can only succeed and not fail.
The eldest brother of the Li family just asked all the questions he needed to ask in the car, and he winked at the second brother Li.
Li Xuanzhi poured a cup of tea for Zhao Qingsong: "Xiao Rong said you were a soldier before? What are you doing now that you are retired?"
This is the question that opened my mouth, and I have to say it was very sharp.
"Thank you, second brother," Zhao Qingsong reached out to hold the tea cup and replied with a smile, "You can also earn some money by doing some small jobs."
"Oh?" Li Xuanzhi looked at him in surprise, "What kind of small job?"
"I opened a pig farm in partnership with my brother." Zhao Qingsong did not hide it. He also knew that this matter was not good, but he bet that Li's family would not report him.
After saying this, Zhao Qingsong relaxed wholeheartedly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the eldest and second brother of the Li family changed, and they were stagnant for a moment.
One is the leader of the army, and the other is the leader of the meat factory.
It was impossible for the two of them not to know what Zhao Qingsong was doing.
They fell silent for a moment.
On the contrary, Li Ruizhi's eyes lit up. After hearing this, he began to look at Zhao Qingsong again. He thought that Zhao Qingsong was quite courageous, and he wanted to attack a pig farm.
It was Li Xuanzhi who asked again: "How much can a pig farm earn in a year?"
"Ten thousand yuan." Zhao Qingsong seemed to answer casually.
"How much?" Li Ruizhi sat upright, thinking that he heard wrongly, and asked again.