"Xiaohua, Xiaojun..."

The three of the Song family were starting to clean up when they heard a thick voice coming from outside. Then Zhao Jianjun, who was covered in tendons, stepped in with a big broom on his shoulder.

Zhao Jianjun is obviously about 1.8 meters tall. He works on the construction site all year round, and his whole body is full of strength. At the same time, because of the wind and sun, his skin color is a bit darker than most people. However, it does not affect the reputation of the three brothers of the Zhao family in the surrounding areas. Instead, the older girls and wives are favored by them.

"Brother, why are you here?" Xiaohua was also the three brothers of the Zhao family who grew up. Although they have no blood relationship, they are better than brothers and sisters.

Zhao Jianjun stood at the entrance of the Song family's main hall, almost blocking half of the light.

"Why can't I come? You don't even say hello when you get home. Your aunt asked me to help you clean up your house. If you don't rush back at noon, you'll go over for dinner and make buns at home, which are full of meat."

The three brothers of the Zhao family are both rough and delicate, and work quickly, not afraid of being dirty or tired. This is also the reason why Song Xingchen is willing to date the Zhao family when he comes here.

Their family is all good people, but they are not a Virgin. When anyone in the village greets him, they will go to help without saying a word. However, if anyone bullies the Zhao family, the three brothers will not tolerate it for anyone's sake.

This is also the reason why many people in rural areas are willing to have more sons now. It is because if there is something at home, even if you don’t have to do it, you just need to stand ahead and others will have to tremble.

"There was nothing big, so I just came back to clean up while the Chinese New Year is coming soon. It would be finished soon. I thought about what happened at noon, but my brother came quickly."

This was also the original plan. After all, I still brought New Year's goods with me. I thought I could just clean up and go there, but I came first.

"Your third brother is killing chickens at home, saying that he will bring them with you before leaving." Zhao Jianjun started to work hard as he spoke. There was no other thing to clean up in the old house, just cleaning up the dust.

"Brother got married next year, everything is ready?" Song Xingchen asked.

Speaking of this, Zhao Jianjun's face was rarely blushing. He seemed to be very satisfied with his future wife.

"Everything is ready. When I get married, I think I won't let your aunt farm at home. At this age, she should enjoy her happiness."

The four of them worked hard for more than an hour and came to the Zhao family with big and small bags. At this time, the Zhao family's chimney was emitting fireworks, and the fragrance could be vaguely smelled in the room.

"What are you bringing here?" Aunt Xinghua saw several people coming in with big bags and staring at them, "What are you doing? Do you treat your aunt as an outsider?"

Song Xingchen smiled and said, "No, the company had ordered a few more portions for employees before. This is one for my aunt. It just so happened that my elder brother got married next year, so I don't have to buy the fish."

When Aunt Xinghua heard this, she came up to take a look. When she saw two kinds of fish were painted on the cardboard box, she was immediately happy, "Okay, Auntie, I'm going to accept your love. I thought I would go to the county to buy fish on the fourth and fifth day of the first lunar month next year. Now I have it, so I'll be more brisk."

When Zhao Jianjun got married, he held a banquet at home. Those who came to cook were all women with good cooking skills in the village.

"It just so happens that there is a car at home. I'd better use my car than get married next year."

"..." The Zhao family were stunned.

They really didn't think about it. They originally decided to use a motorcycle to get married. Nowadays, it is already very decent to be able to get married with a motorcycle. As a result, Song Xingchen suddenly said to use her car, this...

"Is this suitable?" asked Aunt Xinghua hesitantly, "Will you delay?"

"What can I do to delay? I came back the day before my brother got married, and I happened to drive to get married in the morning. It was quite appropriate."

Not to mention Aunt Xinghua, even Zhao Jianjun was very happy.

He grinned, revealing two rows of big white teeth, "Xiaohua, thank you first."

He originally agreed to the woman's house to use a motorcycle, but now he suddenly changed it to a car, so he naturally wanted to.

Although I had a marriage before, now that I have gotten married again, it proves that he has let go of the previous marriage, otherwise it would not have been delayed for several years.

"Afen will definitely be very happy." Zhao Jianjun's mouth was filled with an uncontrollable smile.

The first marriage ended in failure, and he did not give up on himself. After all, both of them were in pain in the last marriage.

The ex-wife wanted to go back to the city, but she couldn't bear to leave the Zhao family and him. She couldn't bear to leave her ex-wife, but she couldn't leave her in the village with regrets.

She is from the city and will definitely meet a more suitable man after returning to the city. Instead of living together unwillingly in the end, it is better to separate at the best time and treat everyone well, at least not to make trouble both inside and outside like other educated youth families.

He talked about this fiancée now. He had a town household registration and had an older brother and younger brother at home. His parents were also very good to her. This girl was also very successful. She saved her dowry for herself over the years, and the other party’s parents carefully saved it, but she didn’t move a penny.

Even when her brother got married, he had no idea to play with his daughter when he came to his family. This is really rare nowadays.

Zhao Jianjun also inquired about the woman's family in private, and then finally decided to get along with her. Moreover, her fiancée was seven years younger than him, and she was caught at home and outside. She was also a good girl from a hundred schools of thought.

If you fall in love with it, you will naturally have to treat others well. Zhao Jianjun is mentally prepared.

As long as he gets married, the marriage between his two younger brothers in his family will start to be prepared. Although the third brother has no partner yet, the third brother is the most meticulous among the three brothers, so it is definitely not difficult to find a partner. He himself is a little picky, sooner or later.

Lunch is a newly made bun by Aunt Xinghua. In this era, fat meat is much more expensive than lean meat, and most people prefer to eat fat meat. After all, it is rare to escape from difficulties, no one can refuse the fishy smell of meat.

At the dinner table, the three brothers of the Zhao family picked out all the fat from the buns and delivered them to Zhao Youde and Aunt Xinghua's bowls.

"Xiaojun, are the buns delicious?" Zhao Jian pinched Song Linyuan's little face. I haven't seen each other for a long time, and the child grew whiter and tenderer.

Before, the Song family was not around, and the Song Daguo couple also passed away at the beginning of the year. They thought that relying solely on Song Xiaohua would definitely not work, and they also planned to bring them over to live together. Who knew that Song Xiaohua was so promising and raised her nephew so well, so she had to be able to do it compared to adults.

Song Linyuan likes to eat fatty meat the most, but he pays attention to balanced nutrition in his own home and diet, so he will not easily let him eat meat in big mouthfuls. Today, he came to Zhao's house, and it was rare that he was not restrained, and the corners of his mouth were oily when he ate.

"It's delicious, the buns made by grandma are the best." He opened his mouth and bit off a piece of fat meat from the stuffing of the buns. "Uncle San, don't eat them for me."
Chapter completed!