As expected of a male protagonist, it is really different to have the halo of being a male protagonist.
She actually came into contact with Chen Bao. She may not have had as many contacts with Chen Bao as Chen Hu, but she had some understanding.
Chen Bao is more vigilant than his brother, so he is not as easy to contact as Chen Hu.
I just don’t know how Gu Beichuan came into contact with him.
After a while.
Gu Beichuan looked over and said to her: "Sister Yiyi, I'm going back first."
Zhao Jing came to her senses and nodded: "Okay."
Seeing that Zhao Jingyi seemed to have something on his mind, Ji Mingxuan walked over and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Jingyi said: "I was thinking about Cousin Yun's injury and how he is doing now."
Ji Mingxuan said helplessly: "If you are worried, call the brigade headquarters tomorrow and ask."
Zhao Jing nodded: "Yes."
Zhao Changzhu's home.
in the room,
Old Mrs. Huang has been crying.
Zhao Jianbai can't coax him this way, and he can't coax him that way either.
She asked with a headache: "Mom, stop crying, what are you and dad arguing about?"
Old Mrs. Huang pretended not to hear and continued to cry.
Zhao Jianbai took a deep breath and looked at his mother with a calm tone: "Mom, I know even if you don't tell me. It has something to do with eldest brother, right?"
Old Mrs. Huang's crying paused, her eyes wandering a little.
After a while, he continued to cry again.
Zhao Jianbai had a headache. His eldest brother usually came to see his father during holidays or when he had something to do. What on earth was his mother thinking?
"Brother, you have watched them grow up, what are you afraid of?"
Old Mrs. Huang said nothing.
What is she afraid of? She is afraid that her husband will be taken away, and she is afraid that her family will be broken up.
She has lived with Zhao Changzhu for most of her life and knows him better than anyone else.
It seems that he doesn't care much about his three sons and daughters, but in fact, they are the ones he cares about the most.
It's just that I feel guilty and dare not express it.
Otherwise, why would I have to support the three elders to study no matter how poor I was?
If not, and he can no longer read it in the end, he will definitely still provide it.
Just because my parents-in-law, who have been dead for who knows how many years, said that they must study for them no matter what.
After that, no matter how much she tried to persuade him, it was of no use.
Since then, her attitude towards the three of them has cooled down.
She admitted that she was selfish and thought more about her children.
It was her fault that the children were not as smart as the three of them, so that the eldest became the captain of the team.
The younger one is also a team leader.
His son is nothing.
But all this is not because Zhao Changzhu insisted on letting them study. If her children can also read so many books, they will definitely be no worse than them.
Old Mrs. Huang has forgotten that all the Zhao Changzhus she gave birth to are the same, but they do not cherish it and cannot read it.
I stopped reading later when I couldn't read anymore.
No matter what, in Mrs. Huang's heart, Zhang Changzhu is partial.
Zhao Jianbai sighed and looked at his mother with confusion and disappointment in her eyes: "For so many years, every time the eldest brother, second brother and eldest sister come back, you don't have a good face. Did they say anything? Why can't you
Do you always think so much?"
Old Mrs. Huang said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't ask them to come over."
Zhao Jianbai was really angry when he heard this: "Mom, this is also my eldest brother's house."
Old Mrs. Huang was startled and moved her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.
Zhao Jianbai pinched his brows, suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I know these words should not be said by my son, but you really went too far."
Mrs. Huang looked at her son in disbelief and said loudly: "You are my son, how could you say this to me?"
Zhao Jianbai had long known that his mother would be unhappy if he said this, but he was not afraid. He looked directly into his mother's eyes and said, "The eldest brother is also my brother."
Old Mrs. Huang didn't care about crying, wiped her face and said loudly: "Can it be the same? I gave birth to you."
Zhao Jianbai said calmly: "In addition to having different mothers, my eldest brother and I have the same blood and the same father. There is no difference."
Before his mother could speak, she continued: "He also calls you mother, and he never lacks the filial respect he deserves. Don't you feel guilty in your heart?"
A thin woman walked in from outside and said dissatisfiedly: "Third brother, how can you talk to mother like this?"
Zhao Jianbai turned his head and looked over, frowning subconsciously: "Why are you back?"
Zhao Minghe said dissatisfiedly: "No matter what third brother said, I can't even go back to my parents' home."
Zhao Jianbai's face turned cold: "Why are you talking?"
Zhao Minghe rolled his eyes and walked to the kang to ask Old Mrs. Huang: "Mom, look at Third Brother."
One is her eldest son, and the other is her youngest daughter. Mrs. Huang prefers her eldest son in her heart. After all, she will rely on her eldest son in the future: "Well, they are all brothers and sisters."
Zhao Minghe was used to it, and she didn't expect her mother to say anything to her third brother. He noticed that his mother's voice was not right, and there were traces of crying on her face, and she frowned: "Mom, did my elder brother bully you?
I'll go find brother to reason with you."
After saying that, he put down his things and started to go out angrily.
Zhao Jianbai had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Stop, come back."
Zhao Minghe subconsciously stopped and turned to look at him with dissatisfaction.
"Third brother, are you going to watch my mother being bullied like this?"
Zhao Jianbai's face turned even darker: "What nonsense are you talking about? You just talk nonsense if you don't know anything."
Zhao Minghe frowned. She had clearly heard them talking about eldest brother just now, and she heard it right: "I was right."
Zhao Jianbai knew his sister too well, and sighed and said, "This matter has nothing to do with eldest brother, it's my mother's fault."
Zhao Minghe looked at his mother, frowned and asked: "Mom, are you angry with your elder brother for no reason?"
Old Mrs. Huang glared at her little girl unhappily: "I don't have one."
Zhao Minghe also calmed down and looked at her mother with disbelief: "Then why are you crying? Where is my father?"
Old Mrs. Huang: "..." I don't know if this dead child was born by me, so I am asking questions that I shouldn't ask.
Okay, needless to say, she knew everything. She turned around and walked back and said angrily: "What are you trying to do? You can't do anything you want to do when you have a good life."
Old Mrs. Huang hit Zhao Minghe on the arm angrily: "What did you say, damn girl?"
Zhao Jianbai's face looked much better and he sat aside without saying anything.
Zhao Minghe covered his arms, stood up and moved away from the kang and said, "I'm not wrong, otherwise why would you be crying? There's also my dad. Why didn't I see my dad when I came all the way back?"
Old Mrs. Huang's face turned black with anger: "You damn girl came back to make me angry. Get out and don't bother me here."
Zhao Minghe curled his lips and walked out with the package. As he walked, he said, "I'm going to find my dad."
Old Mrs. Huang became even more angry and looked at her eldest son with displeasure: "You also go out for me."