During the whole process, Zhao Weimin didn't even look at him.
Wang Yuhua just went to pour water and came back. When she saw this scene, she immediately smiled and said: "Dad, don't be angry. My son didn't call you because the Xiao family came back and it affected his mood. He is not angry with you."
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A woman who makes a living by farming has little education and no other money-making skills. The biggest educational concept she has received in her life is that her husband is her god.
Like Wang Yuhua, Zhao Weimin found a woman outside and she was about to give birth. Although she was not happy, she felt that it was more of her own fault.
If it weren't for her failure to take good care of her son, and if it wasn't for the fact that his son couldn't carry on the family lineage for the Zhao family, Zhao Weimin wouldn't have gone out to find other women to have children to carry on the family lineage for the Zhao family.
Yes, Wang Yuhua still thinks that Zhao Weimin went out to look for women, not because of the bad nature of men but because of the Zhao family's inheritance. Only people like her would deceive themselves and use this excuse to deceive themselves.
Although Zhao Weimin had already lost hope for Zhao Qiming's son, Zhao Weimin was still very angry when he saw Zhao Qiming walking in from the outside and treating him as nothing without saying a word.
But he didn't dare to scold Zhao Qiming.
She could only turn around and glare at Wang Yuhua: "How have you spoiled me? He is a son. When he sees his father, he not only doesn't come up to say hello, but also puts on a stinky face to show who?"
"Do you feel that if your wings become stiff, you won't be disciplined by me?"
Zhao Weimin has made money from quarrying this year, and his speaking style and attitude are now different.
Wang Yuhua bent over and continued to explain with a complacent smile: "Dad, don't be angry. My son is in a bad mood. He is usually the most filial. You don't understand. You see, he gets up every day and goes to the agency store to guard it. It's dark."
He just came back to eat, and he worked very hard."
“You’re still a man just because you’re complaining about this?”
As soon as Zhao Weimin finished speaking, there was a bang in Zhao Qiming's room, and the closed door was opened from the inside. Zhao Qiming stood behind the door with a gloomy face and stared at Zhao Weimin in the main room.
Zhao Weimin and Wang Yuhua were both startled by the sudden sound of opening the door. They looked towards Zhao Qiming and were even more shocked when they saw Zhao Qiming's gloomy eyes.
"Qiming..."
Before Zhao Weimin could react, Wang Yuhua came to her senses and walked quickly towards Zhao Qiming: "Qiming, don't be angry, your father didn't mean it." Since Zhao Qiming was unable to continue the family line, the most taboo thing in their family was 'You are
Not a man anymore.
Wang Yuhua explained anxiously, not wanting to make her son angry, nor did she want Zhao Weimin to be angry. She was like a meat pie in the middle, which was very difficult to make.
But neither Zhao Weimin nor Zhao Qiming seemed to have considered Wang Yuhua. The father and son looked at each other, Zhao Qiming squinted his eyes, while Zhao Weimin's eyes widened.
One is gloomy and the other is irritable.
It's obvious that neither of them is in a good mood.
Zhao Weimin spoke first: "What? After a few days of visiting the agency store, your temper has gotten worse? Do you dare to slam the door after you go home and follow me who is working so hard outside?"
"Tired to death?" Zhao Qiming looked at Zhao Weimin, with a cold smile on his lips, and his tone of voice was like a cold poisonous snake crawling under the dark ground: "You are still trying your best to sleep with women when you are old, how can you not be exhausted to death?
What work do you do?”
"Zhao Qiming!"
"Qiming!"
Zhao Weimin and Wang Yuhua spoke together. The previous sentence was yelled by Zhao Weimin. He slapped the high table next to him, and the table made a snapping sound.
If this table hadn't been made for only five or six years and was still strong, I'm afraid it would have fallen apart with his slap.
The last sentence was said by Wang Yuhua. Wang Yuhua's tone was full of fear and nervousness. She was afraid that Zhao Weimin would be angry. She was nervous and Zhao Weimin left home again when he got angry.
Fortunately, Zhao Weimin doesn't plan to leave home yet.
He slapped his hand on the table and stood up, pointing at Zhao Qiming and yelling: "Zhao Qiming, you are such a wolf-hearted beast, I fed you and drank you to go to the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers University, and you came back. Is this what you did to me?"
"Isn't what I said the truth?"
Zhao Qiming's eyelids moved, and his expression was as disdainful as possible: "Didn't you get involved with this man within a month of his death? Haha, Zhao Weimin, you are more than twenty years older than her.
You can be her father, right? You can do such a thing? You are shameless and we want to be shameless."
"Aren't you afraid that the bastard will call you grandpa after he is born?"
"Zhao Qiming...Zhao Qiming..." Zhao Weimin was furious. He looked around and his eyes fell on the bowl Wang Yuhua had just brought him water. Without saying a word, he grabbed the mouth of the bowl and threw the bowl and water at Zhao Qiming.
"You are a traitor, you are a traitor!" The big sea bowl hit Zhao Qiming's head accurately, making a loud bang on Zhao Qiming's head. The broken porcelain sliced across his cheek, leaving a bloody mark.
Zhao Qiming remained unmoved.
There was even laughter.
This made Wang Yuhua on the side scream, sit down on the ground and cry loudly.
"Zhao Weimin, do you want to kill our mother and son so that you can make room for the vixens outside? Then don't hit Qiming, kill me first, kill me!"
Between her son and her husband, Wang Yuhua made the choice easily.
She cried so loudly that the families next door heard her.
Zhao Qiming watched all this with cold eyes, as if he was completely aloof from the incident. Blood dripped from his forehead and cheeks, and fell to his feet drop by drop.
Zhao Qiming smiled instead of getting angry.
That weird laughter gave Zhao Weimin a burst of goosebumps...
Next door is the home of Zhao Qiming's uncle.
When they heard the commotion here, they couldn't help but sigh a little. Although the prosperous brother's family has not been worried about money in the past two years, at the same time, the family has been restless!
I don’t know if it’s because Su Ying died so tragically that her ghost still lingers?
Thinking about it this way, Zhao Dashan realized that Wang Yuhua seemed to have committed a lot of murders. First the child in Su Ying's belly, then Su Ying, the child of Su Ying and Wang Lezi, and the stillborn child born to Liu Meimei...
The more Zhao Dashan thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. His sister-in-law had unknowingly caused so many murders. Although those lives were not directly killed by her, the reason why they died was related to
Wang Yuhua also has a great relationship.
So all this in the Zhao family is retribution? Are those who died in vain coming back for retribution?
Zhao Dashan's hair stood on end, and he quickly stopped his daughter-in-law, who was about to go to the next door to persuade her to make peace: "Don't go, we can't get involved in this matter."
"What's wrong?"
He Meiyue looked at her husband in confusion: "The eldest brother is quarreling with the eldest sister-in-law. Why don't we go over and take a look?"
"If you don't go, don't go. In the future, you should stay less involved in their family affairs." Zhao Dashan pulled He Meiyue into the house and locked the door tightly, and then analyzed with her the various reasons why Zhao Weimin's family fell into this situation.
When He Meiyue heard that it might be Su Ying and those short-lived ghosts who came back to take revenge, she was also frightened.