Chapter 199: Brother Hang is the eldest brother

The autumn wasteland is full of devastation, and the wheat is sparsely scattered, and there is no color to be seen.

The ancestral grave of the Zhao family is on the mountain, and the cemetery was picked by Mr. a long time ago, and someone was sent to dig it early in the morning.

Just wait for the coffin to be buried at the auspicious time, and then you can go home after laying out the grave.

The men gathered around to help, and the women gathered together and whispered.

The only thing that is really sad and sad may be Grandma Zhao, the death of her wife has hit her too hard, and she has not fully recovered from her illness these days.

Today, when the old man was buried, she forced her to follow, but was persuaded by Zhao Dashan. If one of the husband and wife mourns, the other party cannot send the coffin. I don't know when the rules have been handed down, and what kind of truth they contain.

People die like lights go out, the pain of children and grandchildren is only temporary, and for partners, loss is just the beginning of loneliness.

After tidying up the courtyard, Zhao Dashan decided to take his grandmother back to live in the villa.

The conditions over there are good, and someone takes care of them, which can be regarded as a filial piety of Zhao Dashan's brothers.

Second Uncle Zhao and Third Uncle Zhao have no opinions, Grandma Zhao takes it, and they can go to see it often in the name of filial piety.

Grandma Zhao disagreed, she said that she had to guard the boss for 7749 days, otherwise her wife would be worried if she couldn't come back to see her.

When Aunt Zhao saw her mother-in-law say this, she simply proposed cheekily that after forty-nine days, she would be twenty-nine years old. At that time, Zhao Dashan picked up his grandmother by the way, and their whole family went to Dashan's house for the New Year together in Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was a turn to celebrate the New Year in the future, lively and festive.

Of course, it is no problem to pick up grandma to go to the New Year, and it is no problem to go to Dashan's house for the New Year in Chinese New Year's Eve. Take turns to celebrate the New Year, not to mention whether Huang Dou and Huang Xiaoyu are willing or not, that is, Aunt Zhao is definitely unwilling.

She only said lightly: "After so many years of separation, don't take turns to celebrate the New Year." My father-in-law just passed away this year, and I don't feel at ease when my mother-in-law is alone. You have been serving your in-laws for so many years, and now it is my turn to do my filial piety.

Mother-in-law, we will take it for the New Year, and wait until thirty and you will have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together at noon. In the future, the year will still be separated, and the mountains and rivers will not be separated. It's not a matter for them to take their children all the way to their uncle's and aunt's house for the New Year, right? ”

At the beginning of the separation, the second and third families took a big advantage, and now Aunt Zhao is talking about the separation, they are speechless, and can only laugh and divert the topic.

On the way back, Huang Xiaoyu asked Aunt Zhao: "Mother-in-law, there are twenty or thirty people in their two families, and we have to prepare well for the New Year." ”

Aunt Zhao touched her little grandson's swaddling clothes, and said with a smile: "Don't prepare, didn't the second sister Doudou's family open a restaurant, just set three tables." Our family is not short of money, so we don't go to serve the two of them, the old and the young. ”

"That's good." Soybeans also agree that serving a group of people to eat and drink during the New Year is indeed tedious and tiring.

"Then our brother Li will also follow the third uncle and them to get rid of the light and go to the restaurant together." Huang Xiaoyu smiled and shook the second son who opened his eyes and was sleepy-eyed in his arms.

Aunt Zhao glanced at her youngest son and daughter-in-law, and said to Brother Jing: "In the future, remember to call Uncle and Aunt, don't call Three Uncles and Three Mothers." Grandma gave birth to your father and your uncle, this is your own uncle and aunt, you know? ”

"Got it." Brother Jing nodded and agreed crisply.

Seeing that Brother Jing was called uncle, Brother Hang panicked, lay on the lap of the eldest grandmother and blinked his eyes and asked, "Grandma, what about me, what is Brother Hang'er called the third uncle." ”

Aunt Zhao's hand was placed on Brother Hang'er's little head and rubbed it gently, and Huang Dou's whole heart was raised, she was afraid that Aunt Zhao would say, you should be called Uncle San, let Brother Hang down, and felt that it was not appropriate to call Uncle like Brother Jing.

"Brother Hang, you are different from Brother Jing'er, what do you want to call you three uncles and three mothers?" Aunt Zhao asked.

"I ...... I ...... "Brother Hang, look at the soybeans, then look at Aunt Zhao, and then look at Brother Jing, who is half relying on his own mother." His eyes are red, he wants to call the third mother, is it okay?

Of course not, my grandmother used to let him coax the third mother, and in the future, he will be the child of the third mother. However, now that the third mother has a baby of her own, he can't be the child of the third uncle and the third mother.

Seeing that Brother Hang'er's eyes were red, Huang Dou couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and reached out to take it over, but was blocked by his mother-in-law.

"Brother Hang, you can tell the big whatever you think in your heart, and you are not to blame for saying the wrong thing. If you don't say it, how will others know what's going on in your heart? Aunt Zhao half-hugged Brother Hang in her arms and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"I want the third uncle to be my father, and the third mother to be my mother." After Brother Hang finished speaking, he cried out loud, and Brother Li'er was so frightened that he cried, and Brother Jing on the side saw that his two younger brothers were crying, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhao Dashan drove with peace of mind, didn't pay attention to the movement in the carriage, heard the crying, and was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the car.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? "My brother and daughter-in-law are inside, and they are a milk doll, and no matter how anxious he is, he can't reach out to lift the curtain.

The curtain was lifted by Aunt Zhao and pushed Brother Hang: "Go, call my father." ”

Brother Hang looked at Zhao Dashan timidly, and then turned his head to look for the figure of Huang Dou. Seeing that Huang Dou nodded at him, he hurriedly shouted at Zhao Dashan: "Dad." He turned around and shouted at the soybeans: Mother."

Looking at the soybeans and Aunt Zhao in the car, Zhao Dashan understood everything, and dragged Brother Hang out of the carriage: "Good boy, come and catch the car with my father." ”

Seeing Brother Hang happily sitting on Zhao Dashan's lap, Brother Jing also rushed to the window and shouted, "Dad, I also want to ride a horse." ”

When Zhao Dachuan heard this, he laughed loudly: "Come on." ”

"You brothers let them beware of choking on the wind." Before Aunt Zhao put down the curtain with a smile on her face, she still deliberately blamed her.

The carriage was full of joy and laughter.

"Brother Hang, if you want to be my son of Zhao Dashan, you have to have the grandeur of an eldest brother, you know?" Zhao Dashan shook the reins with one hand, and carefully protected Brother Hang with the other hand for fear that he would fall.

"Dad, what is the grandeur of the eldest brother." Brother Hang asked Zhao Dashan curiously. Just recognized his father, Zhao Zihang shouted very affectionately one by one.

"The eldest brother is to carry the burden of the family, protect the brothers and sisters, and honor the elders. Can you do it? Zhao Dashan turned his head to look at Brother Hang'er and said seriously.

Hearing this, Brother Hang straightened up his small chest and said loudly: "I can." ”

"Good son, good." Zhao Dashan laughed loudly.

This was actually discussed between him and Aunt Zhao, and he talked in detail about how Zhao Dadiao saved Doudou, how he was bitten by a snake, how he died, and how Doudou had a miscarriage.

finally sighed: "Mother, Brother Hang, this child should have a warm family, and his father and mother who love him are now lost because of an accident." My son wants him to be my eldest son, the eldest grandson of the Zhao family, and inherit the family business. ”