"Zhao Shanhe, do you still have the nerve to come to our house? Don't you think you were embarrassed enough last time?"
Zhao Shanhe's face suddenly turned cold.
Li Qiuya's eyes were even more angry.
"Guoguo, what are you talking about? Why don't you quickly make way and let Shanhe and the others come in." After Zhao Yongxin noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, he quickly feigned anger and scolded.
"Dad, I was right."
Zhao Guoer pursed her lips and muttered: "It was him who got drunk and made trouble last time at grandpa's birthday, which made everyone unhappy and almost ruined my marriage with Wen Zhi. I really don't know
Why would he have the nerve to come here this time?"
"Please stop saying a few words. That was in the past. I think Shanhe is so big now that he won't do anything recklessly. Shanhe, don't you think so?" Although Zhao Yongxin sounded like he was speaking for Zhao Shanhe, his face was full of confusion.
The expression on his face clearly showed disapproval.
"That's what the second uncle said."
Zhao Shanhe smiled calmly.
He had no intention of being on the same level as Zhao Guoer, not to mention what Zhao Guoer said was right. Thinking of the ridiculous thing he did that time, he couldn't help but feel a little blushing.
But the past was the past, the present is the present, and I have long since changed.
"Hmph, just wait for me."
Zhao Guoer snorted and moved out of the way.
Zhao Shanhe then followed his father and the others into the courtyard.
This is a very ordinary yard. There are two trees planted in the yard, one pomegranate and one toon. Every year at the beginning of spring, you can see that the toon leaves will emit bursts of unique fragrance. When the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching,
At that time, the pomegranate tree seemed to be covered with small red lanterns, which was pleasing to the eye.
"Dad, Mom."
After Zhao Yonghao and the others entered the room, they bowed respectfully to the two old men sitting on the Taishi chair.
Sitting on the Grand Master's chair were Grandpa Zhao Xiuwu and Grandma Wang Guizhi.
"Grandpa and grandma!"
Zhao Shanhe and the others also bent down and bowed.
After seeing Zhao Yonghao and the others walking in, Wang Guizhi also stood up and spoke with a smile on his face. However, Zhao Xiuwu did not make any movement and was still sitting on his chair smoking a dry pipe.
The house, which was not a big one in the first place, was filled with the pungent smell of tobacco.
"As long as you all come back, quickly find a place to sit." Wang Guizhi said with a smile.
"Grandma, please sit down!"
Li Qiuya walked forward with a smile and pulled Wang Guizhi back to sit on the grand master's chair.
"Qiuya, you look good. You haven't been angry with Shanhe recently, have you?" Wang Guizhi took Li Qiuya's hand and asked with some concern.
"No, we are fine." Li Qiuya said quickly.
"That's fine."
Wang Guizhi looked at Zhao Shanhe as he spoke, his eyes becoming evil, "Shanhe, let me tell you, if you dare to bully Qiu Ya again, I will not spare you! Do you hear me?"
"I heard it." Zhao Shanhe said quickly.
"hear?"
At this time, Zhao Xiuwu slowly raised his head and glanced at Zhao Shanhe, and asked indifferently: "Zhao Shanhe, I heard that you have found a serious job now, right? You are no longer the same as before and continue to be a gangster, right?
?”
"Grandpa, no!" Zhao Shanhe shook his head.
"There is no best!"
Zhao Xiuwu snorted coldly, picked up the dry pipe and knocked on the upper of his shoe, and said in a face-to-face manner: "You are our Zhao family, the eldest grandson of the Zhao family, so no matter what you do, you must be worthy of the Zhao family's status. If I find out,
, if you still act like you did before, do you think I can take care of you?"
"Yes!" Zhao Shanhe didn't mean to explain anything.
"Dad, you can smoke this cigarette. Shanhe bought it to honor you." Zhao Yonghao took out two cigarettes and handed them over at the right time.
"China?"
As a standard old smoker, Zhao Xiuwu is reluctant to buy good cigarettes to smoke, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know what good cigarettes are. Just these two words alone cost seven to eight hundred at least.
What did Zhao Yonghao say? That Zhao Shanhe bought this to honor me? Can a person like Zhao Shanhe afford such a good cigarette? Don't rely on some gangster to get here.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiuwu's face turned gloomy, and he looked at Zhao Shanhe with a strong look of doubt.
"Zhao Shanhe, tell me, how did you get these Chinese cigarettes? Did you really buy them with money?"
"yes……"
"What is it?"
Who would have thought that Zhao Shanhe was interrupted directly by Zhao Xiuwu before he finished his words. He picked up two Chinese cigarettes and yelled with saliva flying from his mouth: "You can just talk nonsense to me, as long as you earn the salary."
, can you afford such good cigarettes? Why not buy two at a time?"
"I'm telling you Zhao Shanhe, if you use that dirty money to buy me cigarettes, I won't smoke no matter how expensive it is."
Zhao Shanhe was confused by such a confused education.
To be honest, he had thought about this situation before coming here.
Why do you say this?
Because he knew that in the eyes of his grandfather Zhao Xiuwu, the eldest of his five children, Zhao Yonghao, was the least promising and the least promising. So he often scolded Zhao Yonghao and felt that Zhao Yonghao was doing nothing wrong.
.
If there is a house of love and a crow, there will also be a house of hatred and a crow.
I am the crow who is hated by others.
For this reason, Zhao Shanhe didn't bother to meet Zhao Xiuwu. Grandfathers and grandsons are not happy when they meet, but they are like this every time they meet. Do you think Zhao Shanhe will still be in a good mood in the long run?
I was also puzzled!
Isn't my father your son? He's still your eldest son! Why can't you be a little nicer to him? If you were even half as kind to my second uncle, I wouldn't be as angry as I am now.
"I!"
Seeing that Zhao Shanhe was showing signs of getting angry, Zhao Yonghao quickly stood up and said to Zhao Xiuwu: "Dad, look what you said, your grandson paid homage to you, so why did he buy it with dirty money?
Didn't I just say that Shanhe is in a prosperous situation now, and his business is huge, so he can afford this kind of cigarettes."
"Really?" Zhao Xiuwu looked at Zhao Shanhe again with doubtful eyes, and then shook his head in disbelief.
"That's what I said."
At this moment, Zhao Yongxin, who had been silent beside him, spoke. He looked at Zhao Shanhe, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Shanhe, your father said that you are doing well now and that you are in business. What on earth is this?
What's going on? What kind of business are you doing? Can you tell me about it? I also want to know what kind of business can be so profitable."
"Second uncle, you don't know?"
Zhao Shanhe looked over with some surprise.
"What do I know?" Zhao Yongxin asked puzzledly.
You really don’t know?
Now it was Zhao Shanhe's turn to be surprised. He thought that he was the one who built the branch factory in Nanjue County. Everyone in Zhaojiazhai knew that he had the final say about the branch factory. Why did Zhao Yongxin know nothing about it?
?
Maybe he was overthinking it, and Zhao Yongxin really knew nothing about it, because he didn't care about him at all, so it was understandable that he didn't know anything about himself.
Zhao Shanhe's emotions disappeared instantly when he thought that blood was thicker than water and that his second uncle, who was supposed to be the closest to him, turned a blind eye to him.