Chapter 1152: You can't rely on Zhao Zicheng anymore

The next morning, Lin Xiaofu went to make steamed buns, Zhao Zicheng went to fetch water, and after the steamed buns were cooked, they cleaned up and went out.

Walking and eating on the road, they did not pass in front of Zhao's house, but walked over from the river, and sure enough, they saw that the brothers were trawling nets there.

"You're coming, wait a little longer, and then go to the next net." Zhao Zitian couldn't help but smile when he saw them coming over.

Zhao Zifu smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, and immediately left the matter of netting, and ran over to eat steamed buns.

Lin Xiaofu glanced at him, but he also opened the back basket, and watched speechlessly as the young man wiped his hands on his shirt and came to get the steamed buns.

"I'm glad you're wearing coarse cloth, and if it's good material, I'll have to knock you on the head." Lin Xiaofu couldn't help but scold Zhao Zifu.

"Hehe, I'm here to fish and work, how can I wear that good material that I am willing to wear as a guest?" Zhao Zifu smiled disappreliantly, and ate the steamed bun in a big gulp.

If Lin Xiaofu scolded him before, he would inevitably scold him back, but now he is scolded again, but he doesn't care about the hippie smile, even if he beats him, he won't fight back.

But he ate so violently that Lin Xiaofu couldn't help pouting, so he didn't say anything.

Looking at the fish in the basket again, I couldn't help but glance at Zhao Zitian in surprise.

Now the eldest brother is also working very hard, the last time they passed by here before going up the mountain, the time is about the same, there are not so many fish in this basket.

"In order to go up the mountain with you to chop firewood, my eldest brother dragged me here half an hour earlier than usual, and dragged me to lay a few nets here."

Zhao Zifu saw the expression of the second sister-in-law and hurriedly explained.

Although he didn't say anything more, Lin Xiaofu suddenly remembered what the man said last night, the eldest brother has a heavy burden, and the tea stall is about to be closed.

People who are under pressure will naturally be able to burst out with unlimited potential.

In the past, it was natural to rely on Ye Zicheng to work and easily guard the tea stall, but now even this hard fishing work has been done.

The little brother who was pampered in the past, as a matter of course, can now use his strength to fish, and he has not complained today.

In fact...... This is a good phenomenon, they know that they can't rely on Zhao Zicheng, they can only do their own work.

Zhao Zicheng didn't say anything, but when the eldest brother went to the net again, he stepped forward to trawl the net so that the eldest brother could rest for a while.

"Big brother, you pick these back, take another back basket, wait for us to go up the mountain directly, and let Zifu carry the fish and nets back."

Zhao Zicheng shouted Zhao Zitian, Zhao Zitian didn't care about the fish in his hand, took a steamed bun and took a big bite, listened to Ye Zicheng's proposal, and hurriedly went to pick fish.

"Second brother, do you think I can pick up a pair of nets with my back with my strength now?"

Zhao Zifu sat on the grassy slope without any image, looking at his brother who was all over the river without tears, thinking that he could be as powerful as him.

"Your second sister-in-law can carry a basket of fish, as a man, what's wrong with a pair of nets." Ye Zicheng glanced at him.

Zhao Zifu choked with anger.

When Zhao Zitian hurried back, he only took a big back basket, and Zhao Zicheng had just dragged it up.

At this time, there were not many fish, Zhao Zicheng changed places and put down two nets, and then the back basket was filled, Zhao Zifu bit half of the steamed bun in his mouth, cried and put the back basket on his shoulder, took the second brother to the fishing net that was crooked by his arms, and left sadly.

Zhao Zitian took a steamed bun and ate it again, but said with a smile: "Zifu is also sensible, and my father praised it beforehand, but I was worried that he would not be able to concentrate on studying, and he would be under great pressure to take the exam next year." ”