Zhao Dong was busy for a while and was pushed away by the two women in disgust.
The sister-in-law took a look and said, "Okay, I don't need you, just me and Yuanyuan are here. Don't be a disservice and go see your elder brother."
Zhao Dong saw his sister-in-law looking strange and said in surprise: "Where is the elder brother?"
The sister-in-law sighed, "Where's the rooftop?"
Zhao Dong was suspicious and walked up to the rooftop to take a look.
The eldest brother holds a paintbrush in one hand and paints on the canvas with the other.
The ground was covered with all kinds of discarded drawing paper, and the paint was all over his body. He was so focused that he didn't even notice Zhao Dong approaching.
Zhao Dong tried shouting twice, and the third time he woke him up, "Brother!"
The eldest brother turned around and said, "Hey, Xiaodong is back. Let's take a look at the color and composition of this painting."
Zhao Dong sat down next to him, "Brother, have you been tinkering with this thing all afternoon?"
The eldest brother nodded, "Yes, otherwise what else can we do?"
Zhao Dong hesitated for a moment, then spoke, "The district is holding a hearing to resettle the current employees of Dahua Factory, why don't you go over and take a look?"
The eldest brother's face remained unchanged and he said: "Forget it, I don't want to worry about it anymore. I don't have the ability or the ability. Why did you go and cause trouble for others?"
Before Zhao Dong could open his mouth, the eldest brother waved his hand, "Okay, let's not talk about things in the factory. How about you help me take a look at this painting?"
Zhao Dong sighed, he didn't expect this incident to have such a big impact on his eldest brother.
I want to open my mouth to persuade, but it is obviously not the right time to speak now.
I was busy until dinner.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was pretty good.
However, the two Zhao brothers were clearly out of shape.
Brother, it was rare that I didn't drink today, so I ate a few bites and got off the table.
It's said that inspiration has come, and I must seize the time to complete the remaining paintings.
Zhao Dong didn't eat much himself and spent the whole process picking up vegetables for Sophie.
Had dinner.
Zhao Dong put on an apron first and blocked the three women outside. "I will clean up the kitchen today. You don't need to worry about it. We are all resting outside."
The sister-in-law teased, "Hey, yo, Xiaodong, do you feel sorry for me, your sister-in-law, or do you feel sorry for your wife?"
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "I feel sad."
...
Later in the evening, Zhao Dong sent Sophie back.
On the way back, Sophie looked sideways frequently.
Zhao Dong asked curiously, "What are you looking at me for?"
Sophie asked suspiciously: "I always feel that something is wrong with you today?"
Zhao Dong asked funnyly, "What's wrong?"
Sophie shook her head, "I can't tell. You didn't do anything wrong, right? Otherwise, why were you so kind to me today?"
Zhao Dong laughed and said, "I didn't take good care of you some time ago. I should make up for it now. Isn't it right for me to be nicer to you?"
Sophie bit her lip, "It's not like..."
As she said that, she said with some confusion: "Husband, are you thinking about that?"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"
Immediately he realized what he was doing, he hurriedly stopped the car, and said with a wry smile: "What's the matter, I'm good to you, why do I have to have other motives?"
Sophie also laughed, "No, I just don't adapt suddenly. Why do you treat me like a child?"
Zhao Dong said softly, "I don't care how strong you are in the eyes of outsiders, in my eyes, you will always be a child!"
Sophie's eyes were bright and frightening, and she suddenly asked: "Zhao Dong, did you peek at that letter?"
Zhao Dong didn't know how to explain it. He thought about it all afternoon.