After the wedding: I’m not stupid anymore, I’ll beat up anyone who messes with me!

I knew his sister would be moved.

"When will Xiao Hai come back?"

Zhao Yunshu thought for a moment and said, "He should be back early tomorrow morning. Come to my house and bring a pheasant back to your grandma's house. Watermelon can help cool you down."

"Then I'll come over early."

Zhao Jianshe didn't stay long and left, glancing at his brother-in-law who was still washing clothes.

This brother-in-law is really virtuous.

Not only is she good-looking, she is also from the city and even does housework and takes care of his sister.

The next morning, Zhao Yunhai had breakfast and rode back on his bicycle, panting, with the things the three families had asked him to bring back.

But just as he put the things down, his sister suddenly said, "Xiao Hai, you and Jianshe go to his grandmother's house. His grandmother's team grows watermelons. Here's the money, buy as many as you can."

watermelon?

Buy some watermelon to eat?

"Xiao Hai, I can ride a bike. Let's take turns riding."

The other little ones were also ready to make some moves.

But some people ride their bicycles without touching the ground.

"That's fine."

Zhao Yunshu also caught a pheasant, tied it up, and threw it into the backpack.

"Go ahead, leave early and come back early."

The two boys rode their bicycles towards Zhao Jianshe's grandmother's house.

"Aunt, will we have watermelon to eat soon?"

Zhao Yunshu took care of a few little ones. Her grandmother was afraid that she would sneak into the mountains, so she left the little ones at home to watch over her.

"Yes, there are plenty of watermelons to eat. You can eat your fill, but you have to write a passable essay every day, otherwise you can only watch us eat watermelons."

The children are still young, but we can't let them sit idle.

Xiaozhuang, Dami and Xiaomi all nodded.

Even Xiaomi knows how to write in big characters.

"Write according to my arrangement. Don't write anything else. Otherwise, I won't let you pass, and you won't be able to eat sweet watermelon."

Xiaomi was very anxious. He was small and his hand holding the pen was not as steady as his brother's.

"Aunt, teach me, teach me."

He also wants to eat watermelon.

Children will really do anything for food.

This side of Beijing.

"Huanhuan's mom, there's a letter from your family."

Liu's mother heard a neighbor suddenly calling her and hurried out to take a look.

Received the letter from the postman.

"Your Huanhuan wrote to you. They've been in the countryside for almost a month. It's really fast. I wonder how the place your Huanhuan is in is like?"

Nowadays, every family has many children, and no matter how capable a child is, there will still be people in the family who go to the countryside to work.

Otherwise it is easy to be reported.

"I do not know either."

Liu's mother said hello to her neighbors and went back with the letter.

This time when I got home, I saw the children doing their homework, so I opened the letter and started reading.

Should we tell the Huo family about this?

Forced to marry a fool?

Mother Liu told the Huo family about this without even waiting for Father Liu to come back.

"Old man, calm down. I don't think this is true." Seeing the old man was very angry, Mrs. Huo hurriedly tried to persuade him.

My grandson wouldn't do such a thing, right?

"How could Xiaobei be forced to marry a fool? I think there must be something we don't know about this."

"My daughter went to the same place in the countryside with that brat Xiaobei, how could it be a lie?"

Mr. Huo lives in the military compound and is now semi-retired.

"Why don't you call and ask?"

Old Mrs. Huo knew her grandson's temper very well. How could she allow anyone to force him?

Although my grandson did not join the army, he also trained with them in the past few years.

"Why do you want to beat him? This kid didn't call for help, so he should suffer. He has been opposing me, his grandfather, all day long." Old Master Huo said bluntly.

"It's been a while, and you're still angry. We have so many soldiers in our family. Even if Xiaobei didn't join the army, our family wouldn't need another soldier. Now that he's been sent to the countryside, don't think I don't know that you're always thinking about that pissed Xiaobei off."

Old Mrs. Huo looked at Old Mr. Huo with an expression that said, "I see through you."

This made Mr. Huo feel that he was right, and he was a little angry. "Who wants that kid?"

"Call and ask what's going on. I remember Xiaobei went to the countryside, which is not Xiao Zhao's hometown. Call him and ask him."

Old Master Huo glanced at his wife, sat down by the phone, took out the phone book and started dialing Zhao Aijun's number.

This man used to be his bodyguard.

The call took a long time to be transferred before it reached Zhao Aijun.

“Old leader…”

Mr. Huo briefly explained the situation. "You've seen Xiaobei, that kid. He's now working in the countryside near your hometown. I heard he was forced to marry a fool. I don't know if this is true."

After a pause, Zhao Aijun thought about the entire team and realized that only his niece was slow to react.

But people outside called her a fool behind her back.

It shouldn't be that his daughter Nini saw that Xiaobei was handsome, and then the eldest brother forced Xiaobei to marry Nini in order to satisfy Nini?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Aijun took a breath, but still agreed to it.

After hanging up the phone, I walked around the office with mixed feelings.

I'm afraid it's true.

It will be difficult to explain to my old boss at that time, and I don’t even dare to think about the consequences.

But if it's not true, my eldest brother can help.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing?" A middle-aged man in military uniform walked in from outside. Seeing Zhao Aijun frowning, he wondered what else could be wrong. There weren't many things that could make him so embarrassed.

"Did your aunt ask you to take the children back to see them?" The middle-aged man was the political commissar of the division, his surname was Luo. The two were partners and had participated in many battles and campaigns and both survived.

"My mother did tell me to go back this year with my wife and children, or else come over and see what I'm busy with."

Political Commissar Luo joked, "Because of this, you haven't been back for several years. Auntie said this because she wants you to go back and see them. Auntie and uncle are old, and it's normal for them to miss you, their son who is away from home. The army is busy during the New Year, but you can go back before and after the New Year."

"I'll see if I can arrange it when the time comes. By the way, give me the milk powder coupons you have. My Nini is still young and needs this to nourish her body."

Political Commissar Luo was very upset. "I don't have any. I have other things to do. I'll go get busy first."

He was fooled before, but not now.

Your niece is already in her teens and still drinks milk powder. Do you have any shame?

"Lao Luo, stop right there. The next time my mother sends something in the mail, if I let you take a bottle, I won't be named Zhao anymore."

This made Political Commissar Luo stop in his tracks and look back at Zhao Aijun. It had only been a short time since he got the milk powder coupons, and someone was already coveting them. He gritted his teeth and said, "I only have one."

After giving the milk powder tickets, I left quickly, fearing that Lao Zhao would be interested in other tickets.