Zhao Yongjie was frightened by Zhao Dong, "Second Uncle, look at you, what is this?"
Zhao Dong stared at him and said, "Yongjie, you know my personality. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, you can't do it."
"Let me Zhao Dong play the swollen face and be fat? I really can't do such a thing!"
"I'll give you a brief explanation today. If I, Zhao Dong, have extra houses, and take out one for Xiao Chuang to transition, it's no big deal."
"Your nephew can help you."
"But I really don't have a house. I can't give it up to you by the old house."
Zhao Yongjie didn't give up, "Second uncle, you don't have one, but does second aunt have one..."
Zhao Dong had a stern face, "I am me, Xiaofei is Xiaofei, can this be confused?"
Zhao Yongjie didn't care, "What's the matter?"
"Since you have married into our Zhao family, aren't you still the woman of our Zhao family? What's yours, mine, strangely distant."
Zhao Dong almost got angry and laughed.
Just as he was about to refute, Zhao's mother, who had been silent all night, finally spoke, "Yongjie!"
Zhao Yongjie hurriedly turned around, "Uncle and grandma."
He was in awe of this uncle and grandma from the bottom of his heart.
In recent years, whenever people from my hometown come to Tianzhou to do business, they basically respond to their requests, so that Zhao's mother has a high prestige in her hometown.
Zhao's mother said gentlely, "What you said just now is wrong. Brothers are clear about the score. How come they marry into the Zhao family? Everything becomes your Zhao family?"
"That's not a robber!"
Zhao Yongjie still wanted to speak.
Zhao's mother waved her hand to interrupt, and her tone suddenly became serious, "No need to say, the dowry is the dowry."
"Don't mention you, even if Zhao Dong is the one who dares to give Xiao Fei a dowry, I will still discount his leg!"
After saying this, Zhao Yongjie stopped talking and stood up and said, "Uncle, then I'll go back."
The eldest brother stood up and said, "Yongjie, why are you leaving now?"
Zhao Yongjie said sarcastically: "I dare not stay anymore. If you stay again, you will be shameless? You will not be driven out later!"
"Uncle II is really developed and doesn't know his own family anymore."
"In two days, you will take your second aunt back to your hometown to worship your ancestors. Can you still find the way back to your ancestral home?"
Zhao Dong grabbed the wine glass and threw it hard on the ground, and a bang!
He blushed and said, "Brother, don't pull him, let him go!"
"Say I don't know my family?"
"Yongjie, you touch your conscience. When did I refuse to do business in Tianzhou over the years?"
"Shengmien fights with rice and feasts, good wine and good food, can he even entertain a ungrateful wolf?"
"You go, don't go to this door again!"
Seeing Zhao Dong getting angry, Sophie hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded, "Zhao Dong..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Dong scolded, "It's not your business, man talks, don't interrupt!"
Sophie was so scared that she stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say more.
As Sophie fell silent, the atmosphere at home became a little depressing, and it was a pity that could be heard!
Zhao Dong is like this, he doesn't get angry easily. Once he gets angry, it's really scary.
Not to mention Sophie, even the eldest brother was unwilling to provoke Zhao Dong at this time.
Only Zhao Xiaoman, his eyes rolled, broke the atmosphere, and said in a pretentious manner: "Yongjie, how can you speak like this? My uncle is not what you said!"
Zhao Yongjie nodded awkwardly, he was not right to leave, nor did he stay.
He was just talking on purpose just now, and now he was really panicked when he saw Zhao Dong getting angry.
There is no way. In recent years, the most promising person in the Zhao family is Zhao Dong!
As a boss, he drove in and out of Mercedes-Benz and married a beautiful wife from a wealthy family.
With the wedding, it has spread in my hometown.
Now it is said that the Zhao family’s ancestral tomb is coming out of the Zhao family. Several generations have finally produced Zhao Dong, a person who is so glorious about his ancestors!
All households are eager to benefit from it. If they really offend him, how can they ask others for help in the future?
Zhao Yongjie hurriedly changed his face, "Second Uncle, look at you, why are you still angry? It's me wrong..."
"I don't think about speaking today..."
Zhao Dong refused to listen, and with a cold face, he got up and went back to the next door.
Sophie tried to pull, but was pushed away by Zhao Dong.
Zhao Yongjie looked at Sophie with a bitter face, and didn't dare to mention the house anymore, "Second Aunt, go back and help persuade me. I really said the wrong thing just now. Please don't be angry with me, I'll give it to him.
Is it okay to apologize?"
Sophie said generously: "It's okay, don't worry about him. Sit down and have some more drinks with your elder brother. I'll go over and persuade him."
When she left, Zhao's mother also used the excuse to leave the seat.
Only the elder brother was left to get up, "Yongjie, sit down, our uncle and nephew have another two drinks."
"Xiaodong is so terrible. He won't be really angry, it will be fine in a while."
Zhao Yongjie was nervous and sat down with a tough bullet.
The elder brother looked at the wine table and said, "Go to cut the food again, how can I put this wine?"
The eldest sister-in-law rolled her eyes and said, "Where are you still in the food?"
"The remaining half of the roast duck was eaten by your son!"
"Yongjie, drink yours, I'll go down and buy some wine and food later."
As she spoke, she also got up and left the seat.
When he turned around, not only the bowls and chopsticks, but also the elder brother's wine glasses were taken away.
The eldest brother turned around and said, "Don't take my wine glass away!"
The eldest sister-in-law didn't look back and said wisely: "It's so good to use a bowl!"
The eldest brother looked unhappy, "Chopsticks!"
The eldest sister-in-law sneered, "Catch it with her hands!"
...
On the other side, Sophie gently closed the door.
Seeing Zhao Dong smoking on the sofa, she sat over nervously, "Zhao Dong... are you really angry?"
As he spoke, Sophie poked Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong didn't answer.
He wasn't really angry, he was just a little angry.
People from my hometown have never done anything wrong at home. If it weren't for the fact that this time the request was a bit too much, he wouldn't have refused.
But Zhao Yongjie doesn’t know how to speak. Could it be that if he doesn’t help this time, Zhao Dong will become a criminal of the Zhao family in the future?
Could it be that if Zhao Dong didn’t help this time, he was extremely guilty and would have to be beaten to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors?
What nonsense is this?
He became angry when he heard this!
Sophie rarely saw Zhao Dong like this, so she took the initiative to come over, "Zhao Dong, are you full?"
Zhao Dong didn't speak.
Sophie asked again, "Why should I eat with you?"
Zhao Dong still didn't speak.
Sophie blinked, changed her name, and shouted sweetly: "Husband?"
While speaking, she had already hugged Zhao Dong's arm and said pitifully: "Don't be angry, okay? It's so scary..."
Zhao Dong blew the ashes and said, "I'm fine, you go and wash and go to bed first."
Sophie pushed Zhao Dong and said coquettishly: "It's okay, you can even hang an oil bottle in your mouth!"
"Okay, don't be angry, people feel sorry for you."
"Yongjie can't speak, why are you sceptical about him?"
Zhao Dong became silent again.
Sophie bit her lip and tentatively said: "Husband..."
Seeing that Zhao Dong ignored her, she coughed lightly, her face turned slightly red, and said sweetly: "Baby?"
A stingy, charming tone.
Even if Zhao Dong had a piece of ice in his heart, he was refined into a spring water by her at this moment!