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Chapter 644

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    Chapter 644

    Zhao Pengcheng was stunned for a moment: "Hu Dazhuang?"

    He couldn¡¯t remember any acquaintance named Hu Dazhuang who would write to him. He once had a comrade named Hu, but he has been gone for four or five years.

    Zhao Pengcheng took the letter and looked at the mailing address first, and his expression became solemn. It was the address of his comrade's hometown.

    Just as Guo Xiuxiu came in with a pile of diapers, Zhao Pengcheng handed Zhao Qi to Guo Xiuxiu and took the letter to read outside.

    Yu Jiaojiao watched Zhao Pengcheng go out eagerly, feeling as if a hundred claws were scratching his heart, itching terribly.

    After being married for so many years, she already knew some of Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s micro-expressions very well.

    With the way Zhao Pengcheng is looking now, he should obviously be someone he knows but is not familiar with, and he should be quite important.

    Isn¡¯t this too contradictory?  Yu Jiaojiao couldn't understand why there was such a contradiction, and she became even more curious.

    Yu¡¯s mother was very disdainful of Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s appearance: ¡°Look at you, you want to see if you had seen it earlier, but now people are looking at you and want to know why you are so troublesome.¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at Yu Ma and muttered: "This is a principle, you don't understand."

    Mother Yu is so angry, this damn girl is getting weirder and weirder now.

    Guo Xiuxiu quickly hugged her child to smooth things over: "Tomorrow is Sunday again. What shall we eat tomorrow?"

    Yu Jiaojiao's expression was visibly sad: "You can do whatever you want, we are not eating the same meal anyway."

    Mother Yu was furious: "You don't have a blessed life, but why don't you look at the wives who eat meat every day during confinement? You eat meat every day and you are being pretentious. What do you mean?  You just owe it, and being hungry for a few days is more relaxing than farts."

    Yu Jiaojiao was confident: "If you're not afraid that your grandson will starve, just starve me. I don't care. I've lost weight even if I don't eat."

    ¡°She now has a layer of soft flesh on her waist, stomach, and even her back, so it¡¯s not a big worry.

    ¡°If the little one hadn¡¯t been breastfeeding, she would have started to adjust her diet and consider fitness, weight loss, and body shaping.

    Yu¡¯s mother: ¡°¡­¡±

    I¡¯ve never seen anyone so ignorant.

    Guo Xiuxiu looked at the mother and daughter making trouble and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's time to eat. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after dinner. You really are, you can just let them handle their young people's affairs by themselves."

    Yu¡¯s mother: ¡°I¡¯m not doing it for her own good¡­¡±

    Ma Yu couldn¡¯t figure it out anyway. The couple had been sleeping under the same quilt for so long. What happened to reading a letter? It wasn¡¯t like they were doing something bad.

    She and Dad Yu are not as clearly distinguished as Yu Jiaojiao and Zhao Pengcheng.

    Husband and wife are called husband and wife regardless of each other. If a couple can clearly distinguish themselves no matter what, then what¡¯s the point of getting married?  It¡¯s better not to tie it.

    Yu¡¯s mother didn¡¯t understand that the difference between Yu Jiaojiao and Zhao Pengcheng was not so clear.

    Speaking of the basis of family life, the income of the two people is basically not divided, because Zhao Pengcheng keeps a part of all the money he earns for his own use, and the rest is basically given to Yu Jiaojiao.

    It's not like he smokes and drinks like others. Although Yu Jiaojiao gives him ten yuan of pocket money every month, in fact, Zhao Pengcheng basically doesn't move this money. Anyway, Yu Jiaojiao has lost count of how many times he has given him pocket money.  He used the money and got it back.

    After all these years of marriage, Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s pocket money was less than fifty yuan, which he used to buy things for his family and his children. He rarely bought anything for himself.

    The three little kids started to feel sleepy after eating enough and playing with their eyes open for a while, falling asleep almost instantly.

    They were asleep, just in time to eat.

    At this time, the four elders also came back. In the yard, Wang Han could be heard rushing out to call his brothers and sisters, and then there was another noise.

    The four eldest children flocked to see their younger siblings, but Yu Jiaojiao gave them a 'shh' gesture before they even entered.

    The four children understood immediately, winked and crept in, looked at the little brother and sister, and then quietly slipped out.

    Wang Han was alone outside, pouting and pushing hard on the floor.

    Zhao Pengcheng was about to go back to the house after reading the letter. When he saw Wang Han's gloomy expression, he thought something had happened to the child: "Is someone bullying you?"

    Wang Han looked unhappy: "I don't like my younger brothers and sisters."

    When he first had younger siblings, he was quite happy.

    Wait for him to realizeThe people who liked him the most in the past now like his younger brothers and sisters, and Wang Han couldn't be happier. It was obvious that everyone liked him the most before.

    Zhao Pengcheng: "there is too little homework. Just ask your third brother to teach you to memorize more texts."

    Wang Han: ""

    The little guy stared at Zhao Pengcheng accusingly, as if to say, 'Why are you so ruthless, unreasonable, and unreasonable, how can you assign homework?'

    Zhao Pengcheng ignored him.

    Wang Han saw that his father was not ready to change his mind, so he endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and his tears fell down.

    The little guy went to find his grandma crying.

    Zhao Pengcheng waited for Wang Han to leave before quickly walking to Yu Jiaojiao's window and sighing.

    Yu Jiaojiao: "???I heard Hanhan crying, did you offend him?"

    Zhao Pengcheng: "It's okay, just wait until he gets older."

    The little guy just couldn't accept the huge gap from being the most favored to being less favored for a while.

    Zhao Pengcheng was quite angry at first, but he was relieved after Yu¡¯s mother talked some sense into him.

    When Wang Han arrived at their home, their living conditions were much better. It could be said that he had never suffered any sins since he was a child. He was different from the other four elders, so it was normal for his temper to be a little domineering and independent.

    Wang Han just said that he didn't like it. More than once, Yu Ma and Guo Xiuxiu found that Wang Han secretly saved his favorite candies, steamed buns, meat, etc. to give to his younger brothers and sisters.

    Zhao Pengcheng was completely relieved precisely because he saw Wang Han secretly whispering to his younger brothers and sisters to grow up quickly so that he could take them to play - he didn't want to spoil other people's children just because his life was better.  He felt sorry for his savior.

    As for Wang Han, although he doesn't like his younger brothers and sisters competing with him for favor, he is very happy to be an older brother - every child who is a younger brother/sister has the dream of being an older brother/sister.

    So Wang Han is actually quite distressed recently.

    ????????? Should he like his younger siblings or should he hate his younger siblings? Oh, it¡¯s so hard to choose.

    Yu Jiaojiao then stopped caring about Wang Han. She looked at the letter in Zhao Pengcheng's hand eagerly: "What did the letter say?"

    Zhao Pengcheng sighed, and the expression on his face could not be said to be complicated or angry: "I have a comrade named Hu Yanghuai, you know, right?"

    Yu Jiaojiao suddenly realized: "Ah, that's the one you mentioned, the one whose mother was born under a locust tree, so he's called Hu Yanghuai? Then Hu Dazhuang is his brother?"

    Hu Yanghuai had died two years before Zhao Pengcheng retired from the army. He was one of Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s comrades who had been sending money to him over the years.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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