Chapter 37 Let’s just live our own lives - "Rebirth in 80s, take care of your wife and daughter after separation"
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When returning to the entrance of the village, Lin Haizhu stopped and looked back at Lin Guoqiang.
"Guoqiang," he called.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Lin Haizhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but didn't.
He stood there, the wrinkles on his face looking particularly deep in the morning light.
"Nothing." He said finally, turned and left.
The figure was stooped and walked slowly, step by step, as if something invisible was pressing on its back.
Lin Guoqiang looked at his back, stood for a while, and then said to Zhao Zhijun: "Let's go home."
"Third brother-in-law, aren't you angry?"
"What are you angry about?"
"They didn't invite you to New Year's Eve dinner last night."
Zhao Zhijun’s voice was muffled, “On New Year’s Day, the whole family eats New Year’s Eve dinner, but I won’t call you a family.
Doesn’t this mean I don’t take you seriously?"
Lin Guoqiang was silent for a while, and then said: "Zhijun, do you know why I had a hard time in the past?"
Zhao Zhijun shook his head.
"Because I care." Lin Guoqiang said as he walked, "I care what they think of me, I care that they say I am an honest person and a good person.
For this little fame, I gave up everything, gave everything, and finally bought my own home."
He paused, looked at the white fields in the distance, and exhaled a breath of white breath.
“Now I don’t care, they look down on me, what does it have to do with me?
I have your third sister, two daughters, a store business, and a comfortable life.
If they want me to have a meal, I will go.
Even if you don't call me, I will have food at home, and I won't miss this meal."
After hearing these words, Zhao Zhijun suddenly felt that the third brother-in-law was different from everyone he had ever met.
Who in the village doesn't care about face?
Who doesn't care about being looked down upon by family members?
In order to fight for a breath, the quarrel can turn the world upside down, and the fight can be bloody.
But the third brother-in-law is different.
He really doesn't care.
"Third brother-in-law," Zhao Zhijun suddenly said, "It would be great if I had half your belly in the future."
Lin Guoqiang smiled: "Put your scarf on first, don't freeze it, take your time as a matter of course."
Zhao Zhijun chuckled and pulled up his scarf.
Back home, Zhao Sumei was playing with her children.
When I saw them coming back, I asked, "Have you finished visiting the grave?"
"Yeah."
"Have you met Big Brother and the others?"
"We met."
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