"What about your children, isn't this unfair to your sons." Although Aunt Zhao felt that Brother Hang was good, she still couldn't accept the possibility of him inheriting Zhao Dashan's family business in the future.

"Hao'er doesn't eat family meals, with our current ability, let alone Brother Hang'er, even if we have more children in the future, it won't be too bad. It is better to exercise their ability to survive than to give them thousands of family wealth. Zhao Dashan said sincerely.

Aunt Zhao still couldn't understand, and in the end, the mother and son each gave in a step, and Grandpa Zhao didn't mention it during the funeral. Wait for the funeral to mention it, don't change the family tree, and jump two families on one shoulder.

Why wait for Grandpa Zhao's funeral, it is also Aunt Zhao who leaves a way back for her own grandson.

Zhao Dashan is not the eldest grandson of the old man, he is indeed the eldest son of the eldest house, and his filial piety is half an inch longer than that of all his brothers. If you recognize Brother Hang at this time, Brother Hang will be the grandson of the eldest grandson of the long house to wear linen and filial piety.

People's hearts are always partial, which is also the final limit of the discussion between Aunt Zhao and her son.

The sound of two pairs of father and son talking came from outside the car, and Huang Dou reached out and rubbed her bulging belly, she finally made a wish.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Grandpa Zhao paid tribute on the forty-ninth day.

This day is also the day when Zhao Dashan recognized Brother Hang as his stepson.

No one expected that Zhao Dashan would recognize Brother Hang'er, an orphaned child, when his wife was pregnant and was about to give birth.

Brother Hang's own grandfather, Second Uncle Zhao, still has a little whisper, and when he heard that he inherited the two incense families, he had nothing to say. Second Aunt Zhao's face was really full of excitement, if it weren't for the old man's Qiqi today, she was afraid that her face would be smiling.

Is this a huge advantage? For Zhao Lao and his wife, this is right.

After the old man's memorial service, while the relatives were there, Zhao Zihang respectfully gave Zhao Dashan and Huang Dou a snort, changed his words, and inherited the two of them.

This winter, the snow came very late, and it didn't fall until the thirtieth and afternoon.

The distant mountains and trees are covered in silver, and the vast earth is only one color.

Soybean's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and he can only walk back and forth in the house when it snows.

Brother Hang and Brother Jing were building a snowman outside the house, and the Zhao Dashan brothers were helping.

At noon, I ate at Zhang Xiaohu Restaurant, a family of more than 30 people, three large round tables, crowded and busy, very lively. Zhao Dashan also discussed with Zhao Dahai's brothers, and contracted the two hills from the villa to Zhaozhuang, planted fruit trees, and took the villagers of Zhaozhuang to earn some money to eat well.

This idea has received the keen attention of Zhao Dahai's brothers, if it weren't for the darkness of the sky and the fact that a heavy snow is about to fall, they would have pulled Zhao Dashan to discuss it again.

After eating, Zhao Dashan sent Sun Wuhe to rush over for the New Year, and drove two carts to the second and third uncles of Zhao and took turns to send them back.

Zhao Dachuan's family of four and Aunt Zhao, plus Grandma Zhao are all spending the New Year in the villa this year.

Soybeans are about to be produced around the twenty-second day of the first month, and Aunt Zhao can't rest assured, and the mountain is equipped with floor heating, and she doesn't need to wear a jacket if she doesn't go out in the house.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the New Year is over.

The snow fell again, and there was a knock on the door of the villa. Sun Wu's father braved the heavy snow and ran over to see that it was Zhao Dashan's second uncle and aunt who came.

Since Grandma Zhao moved here, Zhao Lao Er and Zhao Lao San have been here two or three times, and this time it is normal to come.

Who knew that as soon as the door opened, the husband and wife, who were usually smiling and humble and polite, turned out to be full of anger, stepped in angrily, and went straight to the main courtyard.

At this moment, Huang Dou was watching Brother Hang'er Jing Ge'er write in the house. The two of them are naughty, no one is watching, and they can get ink all over the place.

And Aunt Zhao was arranging dinner in the kitchen, and Huang Xiaoyu coaxed Brother Li to fall asleep in the east courtyard.

Sun Wu's father also wondered what the two of them were doing today, and they felt that their attitude was wrong. Hurriedly instructed the old woman to watch the door, he ran to the back mountain, and called Zhao Dashan to come back, don't come to find trouble.

The Zhao Dashan brothers, Sun Wu Mawen and more than a dozen servants were cleaning the ditch in the back mountain, and when the spring snow melted, the ditch was filled to moisten the fruit trees.

As soon as Sun Wu turned his head, he saw his father running over in a panic, and hurriedly shouted, "Dad, what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Dashan and the others all looked at it when they heard it.

Sun Wu's father didn't have time to wipe it, and hurriedly said, "Second Master Zhao and the two of them are here, and they don't look very good, and they are angry." ”

The shovel in his hand fell, and Zhao Dashan secretly screamed in his heart, so he ran home with his legs. Zhao Dachuan didn't know what was going on, so he threw the shovel and ran back.

When I entered the gate, I heard a noisy voice, and Aunt Zhao and Zhao Dashan arrived at the main courtyard at the same time. I saw Aunt Zhao's hand raised, "snapped", and slapped the soybean in the face, and the soybean stumbled, slipped on the sole of her foot, and fell to the ground.

"Beanie." Zhao Dashan's eyes were full of anger, and he rushed over, knocked away Aunt Zhao, and hugged the soybeans. Aunt Zhao was holding on to the door frame, and she was already paralyzed on the ground, unable to move a step.

This afternoon, Second Aunt Zhao and Second Uncle Zhao went to the town to buy things, and happened to meet the abandoned son of the Qian family, Qian Yanmo.

At this moment, Qian Yanmo is like a lost dog, just alive. He was sent by the money steward to a small town not far from Xiangyang Mansion to marry a wife and have children, so that he could spend the rest of his life in peace.

In the past few years, he has been much more honest, and on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, he was cheeky to give gifts to Mrs. Qian.

Qian Lame, who had a few glasses of wine with a few little stewards in the afternoon, staggered out of the door of the restaurant and saw Second Uncle Zhao and Second Aunt Zhao at a glance. At that time, Zhao Dadiao entered the fleet, and the old couple gave him a gift.

Looking at the old couple today, with new shoes and new jackets, they are full of energy, and they look much younger than a few years ago. It seems that life is good, so there is such a state.

Seeing Qian Cripple looking at the old couple, someone familiar with him whispered to him that the old couple had died of their son, and their grandson had been adopted by Zhao Dashan, and now they were happy.

Zhao Dashan, this name made Qian Yanmo hate it even more, that is, he stepped on his other leg. Now his legs are useless, relying on his father to still have some face in the Qian family, and several brothers themselves are cold to him because he delays his future.

When my father dies, I am afraid that my brothers will not be able to relieve their hatred by drinking his blood and eating his flesh.

The narrow-minded Qian Cripple didn't control his drinking, and directly rushed over and mocked: "Your son died in the hands of soybeans, and you still let your own grandson admit to killing his father and enemy as his father's mother, don't you feel sorry for your son in your heart with this money?" ”

The faces of several little stewards on the side changed greatly when they heard this, and they hurriedly went up and dragged the lame man away, but everyone couldn't cover his mouth, only heard him shouting, and finally was stuffed with a rag in his mouth before being dragged away.