Chapter 42: Back to Zhong's house

The next day, after finishing work, Zhong Ziqi went to the market to buy a few catties of meat again, bought two boxes of pastries, and went to Zhong's house with the fabrics he bought last time.

In order to have a certain effect, they specialize in walking from crowded places. Someone asked them where to go? Carrying so many good things. Zhong Ziqi will smile and answer: "Go back to Zhong's house and see my grandpa and grandma."

Then I got a lot of praise. The Zhong family treated Zhong Ziqi even more. The filial piety period had not passed, so they were sold. As the elders, the grandparents, Ah Mo, were even weaker and incompetent. Relatives, they won't care about them.

When they arrived at the Zhong's house, their family happened to be there. Zhong Ziqi ignored Li Xiujuan's disgusting smile and said hello directly to the second old Zhong's family: "Grandpa, Ma, I'll see you, this is for you."

Zhong Ziqi put the things in her hands on the table, Li Xiujuan immediately smiled and looked at the things one by one. There are meat and pastries, which are not cheap. Their family can have a good meal. When you see two colors When the fabric was deeply old, he threw it aside unwillingly.

Zhong Ziqi didn't pay attention, but Zhao Zhengan laughed secretly. When Zhong Ziqi chose the fabric, he chose the color suitable for the elderly. It is very old. If young people wear it, it will be particularly ugly and old-fashioned. This Li Xiujuan probably wants to take up the fabric. I already have it, but I don't think it's ugly.

"Brother Qi is back, your grandfather and I miss you." Ma Ama grabbed Zhong Ziqi's hand and smiled amiably, no longer the indifferent expression he had when he married. At the beginning, the predecessor of this body begged the two old men not to sell him, but the two old men didn't even let go.

"That's right, you kid, our two families are not far away, and you often don't come back to see you. Your grandparents will talk to me when they are fine. I miss you and want to see you." Zhong Zhenping agreed. , And then turned his eyes to look at Zhao Zhengan who was silent: "I heard that Zhengan has recovered, so the relationship is better, otherwise Qi brother will have to blame us for a lifetime."

Zhao Zhengan smiled politely and didn't speak. He didn't understand the situation of the Zhong family, so silence was the best.

However, Zhong Ziqi didn’t even look at him and said to the two old people: “In the future, I will come to see you every New Year’s Day. I think this is my biggest concession. I am a married brother and have no support. Your obligation, come and see you in your spare time, you should be content too."

Everyone is silent...

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ziqi didn't even want to do it, so he would save them face in front of her husband.

"Daddy, Eminem." A clear voice rang, and two children about the same age as Zhong Ziqi came out of the house that once belonged to Zhong Ziqi's family. They were Zhong Zhenping's two children, Zhong Zijun and Zhong Ziheng.

The two who ran into the house finally saw that there were other people in the house, and this person was not someone else, but the nominal cousin they hated the most.

Zhong Zhenping hurriedly pulled the two children to reprimand: "It's noisy, what's it like, why don't you say hello when you see your cousin, please call someone."

Although Zhong Zijun and Zhong Ziheng were reluctant, they still did not dare to oppose their father, so they had to call people unwillingly: "Cousin."

Zhong Ziqi looked at the two with a smile but didn't talk. If there is a parent, there will be a child. This is true. Although it was not a single shot, because Zhao Zhengan is not such a person, the two children of the Zhong family are the same as their families. When they grow up, they are Li Xiujuan and Zhong Zhenping.

Zhong Zhenping didn't know what was thinking, his eyes flickered, and he licked his face and leaned forward: "Brother Qi, I remember that you were fine when you were young, and our family can't give birth, right? Let Zijun and Ziheng go to your place if nothing happens in the future. Stop by, let's say you are so busy now, let the two children help you, save them always stay at home."

"Don't, don't worry, I'm not busy at all. Besides, if someone helps me, I am not short of people at all." Zhong Ziqi refused their intentional request. He promised that he was a fool.

"Then how can it be the same. You can't pay labor money to the two children of the Zhao family. You let Zijun and Ziheng go. What kind of labor money is still used by the family? You can save it, and this is for you. Good." Li Xiujuan said "acceptably".

"No, I'm also afraid that someone will work in my place and learn the technology to set up a new one. Then I won't be worth the loss." Zhong Ziqi said leisurely after taking a sip of water.

Zhao Zhengan on the side really felt that his wife's mouth was too powerful, and too capable.

Mr. Zhong was upset on his face and slapped the table with a scolding, "What are you talking about? What a separate door? You let those outsiders help you. You are not afraid of them stealing the teacher. On the contrary, you don’t believe us. We are all. A family, that family should help each other, whatever your family’s my family’s, if there are good things in our own family, it’s right."

Zhong Ziqi doesn't even bother to sneer right now, is this family's brain flooded? This actually blamed him.

Zhao Zhengan clapped his hands comfortingly, and looked at Mr. Zhong, his voice was gentle, but not warm: "I think everyone seems to have forgotten me. I am the master of our family. I say everything in this family. After all, it's not like some people listen to their daughter-in-law." Zhao Zhengan insinuates that Zhong Zhenping listened to Li Xiujuan to sell Zhong Ziqi.

"Zhong Ziqi is already married to me. He belongs to our family. Everyone has heard that sentence. The water thrown out by the married brother is forced out and he will no longer belong to your family. Don’t say he can’t agree to this matter, even if he agrees, I still don’t agree. I have to let him divide my business if he comes to a cat or dog. We are not that kind. Even me, they want to get together. I don’t agree with you, let alone you.” Zhao Zhengan said with a chuckle. Sure enough, there are hard-to-read scriptures in every family, and it’s not just the best of their family, and the daughter-in-law is nothing like her family. Fun thing.

Everyone in the Zhong family turned their faces in various colors, Zhao Zhengan told them plainly, don't think too much of yourself, no one takes them seriously.

"You are an unfilial son, the Zhong family raised you and finally raised a white-eyed wolf." The old man Zhong couldn't hold his face and said angrily. He couldn't say Zhao Zhengan, after all, he was not his own, so he could only aim at Zhong Ziqi.

"Stop, my father and my Eminem are raising me. I didn't use you to raise me. If you want to talk about it like this, I have to talk about it. Why should he pay for my dad's monthly two-tier money? You have always built the house your family lives in with my father’s money. You live in your uncle’s house. The uncle’s daily expenses are still ours. Did he give you a penny? I’m afraid I haven’t even seen a copper plate. Come on? Why do you think my father raises your family? When they die, you eagerly sold their only child again and occupied our house. Now you are still occupying my husband's house. Don’t you say that you’re not unwilling to lose? Are you afraid that my father will come to you to be reasonable? When you die, I will see how you face him." Zhong Ziqi said coldly, knowing that he would have to provoke him once he came back. All in trouble.

The old lady Zhong's face was blue, and the old Ah Ma also had tears in his eyes. He didn't know if it was guilt or fear. Zhong Zhenping's husband was calm. Instead, Zhong Zijun and Zhong Ziheng were no longer doing it. They no longer live in the house and want to move back.

"Okay, I won't wait too much. I won’t be looking for any more in the future. People are more self-knowledge. It saves me not happy to do anything bad. As you know, I work in the town. Working in the town, I know a lot of people. Dealing with you is really a matter of raising your hands." After saying that Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan got up and prepared to go home. He believed that these words could shock them for a while. .

After coming out of Zhong's house, Zhong Ziqi looked up and down Zhao Zhengan, looking thoughtful.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Zhengan looked down at himself and found nothing wrong.

Zhong Ziqi approached him unkindly: "You just said that you are in charge of our house? I have to listen to you in everything?"

"Um... how is it possible, our family listens to you, and I listen to you." Zhao Zhengan raised his hand when he saw him with a look of suspicion: "I swear."

Only then Zhong Ziqi was satisfied, and patted him on the shoulder with a gentle expression: "We will be the masters together and discuss things together."

Zhao Zhengan looked at him amused, and pulled the soft little hand over his shoulders and held it in his palm: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhong Ziqi was taken aback by the temperature coming from his palm, and conditioned to earn, but the more he struggled, the tighter he was gripped. Zhong Ziqi simply gave up allowing him to pull, and his ears reddened and gave him a glance: " Come back home."

Zhao Zhengan looked cute in Zhong Ziqi's red ears. He was afraid that Zhong Ziqi would not be used to being a gentleman and did not do too much to him. Now it seems that everything is worth it.

In the end, just as Zhong Ziqi thought, the Zhong family disappeared quite well and never went to him to provoke a moth.

This topic of Zhong Ziqi's family was replaced by another topic in a blink of an eye. That's the topic of business in Zhao Amo's family. Zhao Baogen was honest with his ancestors for three generations, and he had never made a big deal. How could it not surprise people to suddenly do business.

Many people think that Zhao Baogen’s family must have learned Zhong Ziqi’s craftsmanship, and they have to set up another door. The people in the village are waiting to see the jokes, but they were surprised that the things made by the Zhao family and those sold by Zhong Ziqi There is no relationship at all, and, ah, I heard that I am going to partner with Zhao Wang's tofu shop, but I haven't seen Zhao Wang's mouth that can't be closed in the past few days.

Reasonable people have seen signs, and there must be Zhong Ziqi among them.

Everyone is jealous, and all good things have become theirs, but it's useless for them to complain. The Zhao family's business is still booming.