Chapter 411: The Thing Zhao Changlu Doesn't Want the Most
Lin Xiaofu fell into a lot of reasons and said them casually.
was so angry that Zhao Changlu's hand holding the cane tightened, and he almost wanted to beat this cunning little daughter-in-law with his own hands.
"It's too good for him to be sick, he is about to harvest wheat, and now I'm sick too, and his eldest brother is watching the tea stall again, Zifu is still young and doesn't contribute, and he has to go to school, but how is it good."
Zhao Changlu sighed, very worried.
"I'm really worried." Lin Xiaofu glanced at Zhao Changlu with an empathetic expression, but proposed, "But I have a way to compromise." ”
"My husband can't go down to the fields or mountains now, but it's still okay to walk on flat ground, why don't you let him go to the tea stall for a few days, and change the eldest brother to come back to collect wheat, and don't delay the two, isn't it just right."
Seeing Zhao Changlu's face sank, Lin Xiaofu made up for it again.
"Father-in-law, don't worry, although my husband doesn't read much, but it will not be wrong to settle accounts and collect money, I also read a few books with my father when I was a child, and I can also settle accounts, so I can replace my sister-in-law to come back and rest."
"Isn't this a family yet, we are also the Zhao family, and if we don't have any money, it's okay to make some effort. My father-in-law doesn't have to worry about me receiving the wrong money, and there is no Spring Festival girl. ”
In short, don't look for them for such a hard job as harvesting wheat, the most they can do is to help look after the stalls and exchange people who are not sick or in pain.
And this is precisely the thing that Zhao Changlu is most unwilling to do.
He handed over the tea stall to his parents, how could he let his stepson, who was not his blood, interfere in the tea stall?
Even if you help watch the stalls, you can't do it.
Once they relented this time, they would have to help from time to time in the future, but it would be difficult to speak.
When the time comes, if he talks about it, what will the people in the village think of him?
Zhao Changlu thought about it a few times, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Your eldest brother has always been in charge of the affairs of the tea stall, but now that I am old, I don't care much. ”
"If it suddenly goes into your hands, there will be a lot of inconvenience, don't really make a mistake then, their brother will not be able to speak."
"You can also find people in the village to help collect this wheat, and then you can help the family pay some wages, after all, the second child earns more money from hunting than the tea stall, and the family still depends on him to maintain it."
"What my father-in-law said is that their brothers are older, and it is appropriate to support their families, and Zifu is the youngest before they get married, so it makes sense not to take on this burden."
"But my father-in-law forgot, my husband has to go up the mountain to hunt, and he has to be able to run in the mountains with his legs, and he has to take care of this back injury, and I am also worried about it for a hundred days."
"My father-in-law has three sons, one and two are abolished, but I only have one husband, but I rely on it in this life."
"If he doesn't recover from his illness, I won't let him go hunting, if there is a ...... in the mountains"
Lin Xiaofu's expression suddenly changed when he said this, he was a little scared, and he quickly shook his head vigorously, resolutely stating his position.
"In short, when we fish, we will send some to the family, and my father-in-law will let my mother-in-law dry the goods to buy, and the price is also counted, and the money from the sale should be enough to pay for the work."
"But I want my husband to go up the mountain...... Let's talk about this again, even if I try my best, I won't let him go to the mountains and die! ”
The last sentence has some threatening meanings.
After Lin Xiaofu finished speaking, regardless of Zhao Changlu's black and angry face like ink, he took his little sister and strode towards the gate of the courtyard.
and no more nice and unpleasant things.