When his sister-in-law walked away, Zhao Dong grabbed her worriedly and said, "Don't regret it. Even I can't deal with those relatives in my hometown."
Sophie asked, "What are you afraid of?"
"Since I have become the daughter-in-law of your Zhao family, these are the responsibilities I should bear."
"Besides, isn't it just for you, Zhao Dong, to marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law just to grow your face?"
"If I hide out, where will you get the glory?"
Zhao Dong coughed and said, "Look at what you said, how could I have such narrow thoughts?"
"Besides, are you praising me or yourself?"
Sophie blinked, "Don't care who you praise!"
"You really don't have this idea? Then let's go out to eat. I've changed my mind."
Zhao Dong hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, I've already said it. Why don't you turn around and make your sister-in-law laugh?"
Sophie held her hand and said angrily: "Virtue!"
Zhao Dong chuckled and led Sophie back home.
Zhao Xiaoman was the first to shout: "Second uncle is back!"
Everyone in the room looked over.
The eldest brother Zhang Luo said: "Xiaodong, you came back just in time."
"Who is that? Yongjie from my hometown is here. I asked them to eat first. He insists on waiting for you to come back!"
Sophie also followed suit.
On the sofa, two men, an old man and a young man, were sitting.
The older one should be around fifty years old, and the younger one should be around thirty years old.
It looked like he came from his hometown. His behavior, words and deeds were all restrained, and his clothes were very simple.
Seeing Zhao Dong enter the room, the two men stood up hurriedly.
Zhao Dong waved his hand and said politely, "Oh, Yongjie is here, sit down!"
Sophie frowned. Although she came from a wealthy family, she did not dislike poverty and love wealth.
Therefore, there is no instinctive rejection of people coming from my hometown.
But Zhao Dong's tone made her a little confused.
Zhao Dong is obviously not very old, so he has to pretend to be mature. Why are you putting on airs?
However, no one said anything from Zhao's mother and eldest brother.
Sophie couldn't say anything, so she could only stand obediently.
The elder stretched out his hand and said flatteringly: "Second uncle is back!"
"Second uncle, when you got married some time ago, we were working outside and didn't have time to attend your wedding. I'm really sorry."
Zhao Dong shook hands with him and said, "We are all one family, why are you so polite? Sit down quickly!"
Sophie was stunned on the spot, as if she was petrified.
The older man was in his fifties, with a big beard and gray hair. He was about the same age as her parents, but he called her Uncle Zhao Dong?
Oh my god, how come Zhao Dong has such a seniority?
So what should he call himself?
While Sophie was stunned, the other party had already looked over and said, "Oh, is this the second aunt? She is so beautiful!"
"He looks like a movie star. No wonder my relatives back home say that my second uncle is very capable and the wives he marries are like gods descending from heaven!"
Sophie didn't know how to respond, she was so embarrassed that she was at a loss, and all the words she had prepared were useless.
She smiled stiffly and stretched out her hand politely, "Hello...hello!"
The man wiped his hands on his body and then handed them over.
He didn't dare to hold it, so he took it back after touching it lightly.