Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

Bricks were laid along the edge of the well, which was made more than ten centimeters high, and the outside was plastered with cement.

For safety, Zhao Qingshan also made a wooden cover to cover the wellhead, and a lock was installed on it.

When there are no adults at home, the manhole cover will be locked.

When Zhou Jiakai ran over, Zhao Qingshan had already filled a basin of water and was waiting.

Seeing Zhou Jiakai washing his hands a few times and trying to leave, Zhao Qingshan grabbed him by the back collar and pulled him back.

"Kaikai, please be more careful. Your mother is very angry. You can't wash your hands clean and you still want to scold her?" Zhao Qingshan said nagging.

"Grandpa, my mother scolded me, but you didn't even plead for me just now." Zhou Jiakai stared at Zhao Qingshan with wet eyes and said accusingly.

"I don't dare. Gay women in our family have a high status. When your grandma and your mother get angry, grandpa can only hide." Zhao Qingshan said with a smile.

"Ah? Grandpa, you are so powerful, why are you afraid of grandma? Do all the men in your town have tracheitis?" Zhou Jiakai was greatly surprised.

"What tracheitis?" Zhao Qingshan didn't understand.

"Little Fatty told me that his grandfather was afraid of his grandmother and had tracheitis. He also said that men who are afraid of their wives have tracheitis." Zhou Jiakai explained.

Zhao Qingshan smiled.

It turns out that what Xiao Kaikai was talking about was "wife chaperonitis"! That's right, he is a "housewife" and he is proud of it!

"Grandpa, my grandpa is not from the town, so he doesn't have tracheitis. He often scolds my grandma for her long hair and short knowledge." Zhou Jiakai continued to break the news.

Zhou Fugui is a very chauvinistic person.

Zhou Fugui originally married Ding Ermei because he planned to marry someone good.

Zhou Fugui's favorite words to scold Ermei Ding are: All the ladies have long hair and short knowledge. Without a grown man like me to support you, you are nothing.

Under the influence of Zhou Fugui, the men of the Zhou family are a bit chauvinistic.

Including little beans like Zhou Jiakai and Zhou Jiaxiang.

"Hey~! You little brats, you actually chew the tongue of your elders in private? I will tell Lao Wang later and let him take good care of the little fat guy." Zhao Qingshan's eyes widened.

Zhao Qingshan didn't know how to explain to his six-year-old grandson whether it was better for a man to be afraid of his wife or not, so he had to change the subject.

Xiaopang’s grandfather is Wang Zhigang, who is Zhao Qingshan’s friend.

Sure enough, Zhou Jiakai was fooled.

"No, no, grandpa, you can't go to Grandpa Wang and complain, Xiaopang will break up with me." Zhou Jiakai became anxious.

"Then if you do something for grandpa, grandpa won't go to Lao Wang to complain." Zhao Qingshan said with a twinkle in his eye.

"No problem, grandpa, just say, as long as I can do it, don't mention one thing, even ten things are fine." Zhou Jiakai hurriedly patted his chest and said.

"If you let your mother stay at grandpa's house for seven days, grandpa will not go to Lao Wang to complain." Zhao Qingshan said.

It's not that Zhao Qingshan doesn't trust Zhao Zhenzhu, it's really that Zhao Zhenzhen's previous performance was too poor.

I had promised well that I would stay at my parents' house for a few days before leaving, but what happened? It didn't take long for Zhao Zhenzhu to change his mind.

No matter how Zhao Qingshan and Wu Meiyun tried to persuade them to stay, Zhao Zhenzhu insisted on taking the children back to his home.

As soon as Zhao Zhenzhen left, Wu Meiyun would be sad for a while.

Zhao Qingshan didn't want Wu Meiyun to be sad anymore.

(Zhao Zhenzhu: I had a heart of glass back then, but now I have a heart of steel, hehe...)

"No problem, I promise to complete the mission." Zhou Jiakai put his feet together and gave a non-standard military salute.

Zhao Qingshan returned a military salute to Zhou Jiakai with a serious face.

"Dad, Jiakai, it's time to eat! What are you two still dawdling about?" Zhao Zhenzhen saw Zhao Qingshan and the others' actions from a distance, thinking that Zhao Qingshan and Zhou Jiakai were still playing around, so she quickly urged them.

"Coming, coming." Zhao Qingshan shouted, lowering his voice and said to Zhou Jiakai: "Kaikai, this matter is our secret, you..."

Before Zhao Qingshan finished speaking, Zhou Jiakai shouted, "You must know how to keep it secret!"

"Yes, yes, he is indeed my grandson. He is very clever." Zhao Qingshan touched Zhou Jiakai's head and walked towards the main room with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Jiakai hurriedly followed. He is now grandpa's soldier and has to follow grandpa, the "general".

The dining table in the Zhao family's kitchen is very small, with room for only four people.

There is a big Eight Immortals table in the main room.

When there are many people, Zhao Qingshan and the others will eat in the main room.

When Zhao Qingshan brought Zhou Jiakai in, the dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals were already full. There are sweet and sour fish, braised pork, vinegar cabbage, mapo tofu, scrambled eggs with leeks, cold kelp shreds, braised cucumbers with dried shrimps...

Most of the dishes on the table were Zhao Zhenzhu's favorites, and it looked like they were cooked by Zhao Tianyu. The feeling of being taken seriously made Zhao Zhenzhu feel warm in her heart.

"Dad, sister, Jiakai, sit down quickly, we can start soon." Zhao Tianyu waved to several people.

"Tianyu, I..." Liang Xiaohe stood beside Zhao Tianyu, looking a little at a loss.

"Hurry up and sit down to eat. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it after dinner." After Zhao Tianyu finished speaking, he did not forget to give Liang Xiaohe a hard look.

Just a minute ago, Zhao Tianyu brought dishes from the kitchen to the main room.

Just after finishing it, Zhao Tianyu discovered that only half of the original plate of braised pork on the table was left.

Zhao Tianyu was almost furious.

Apart from Liang Xiaohe, there should be no one else who could do such a thing.

When Zhao Tianyu was cooking, Liang Xiaohe kept saying: "Enough, enough, I won't be able to finish all the dishes later, what a waste!"

Zhao Tianyu held his breath. He originally wanted to cook six dishes, but he ended up cooking two more.

Unexpectedly, Liang Xiaohe hid half of the braised pork with his back while he was serving the food. How did this make Zhao Tianyu feel better?

Zhao Tianyu didn't want to quarrel with Liang Xiaohe in front of his sister, so he could only interrupt Liang Xiaohe.

"Xiaoyu, please sit down and eat quickly. You and Xiaohe have been tired from cooking so much food today." Zhao Zhenzhu pretended not to notice the "lawsuit" between his brother and his sister-in-law, and hurriedly settled the matter.

"Aren't you tired? Sister, please try my craft quickly and see if it has deteriorated?" Zhao Tianyu picked up a large piece of fish and put it into Zhao Zhenzhen's bowl.

Zhao Zhenzhen likes to eat fish, but doesn't like to pick fish.

What Zhao Tianyu gave Zhao Zhenzhu was a piece of fish belly meat with few thorns.

Did your brother even notice such details?

Zhao Zhenzhu lowered his head and blinked, holding back the tears with all his strength.

Today is a happy day, I can't cry.

Zhao Zhenzhu took a sip and said with a smile: "It's delicious. Xiaoyu's cooking is better than before."

"Mom, I want to eat fish too." Zhou Yunyun opened her mouth wide and waited for feeding.

"Okay." Zhao Zhenzhu responded, carefully picked out the fish bones, and gave half of the fish meat in the bowl to Zhou Yunyun, and the other half to Zhou Jiakai.

"Pearl, you have what you need. Your father will take care of Jiakai, and I will take care of Yunyun!" Wu Meiyun said hurriedly, feeling sorry for her daughter.