Chapter 1289 The educated youth mother of the son (35)

  Yes, what Zhao Weidong is like, not to mention Zhaojia Village, even the villages next door, they all know.

   Zhao Weidong smiled sadly.

   "Dad, what's the matter with you?" When he was about to get home, Zhao Weidong met his son Zhao You who took Zhao Gugu out for a walk.

   Zhao You found that his father was a little weird today, with a very sad atmosphere all over his body, as if he would cry at any time.

   This kind of thought made Zhao You horrified all of a sudden. How could his father who was not afraid that day cry?

   Zhao Weidong looked at his son's face that blended with his own and his daughter-in-law's good looks, stared at him for a long time, and did not speak for a while.

   "Father, what's wrong with you?" Zhao You was frightened by Zhao Weidong's unusual behavior.

   "Nothing, go home."

   Zhao Weidong took Zhao You's hand and walked towards home.

  How could Zhao Weidong have the heart to tell Zhao You that his mother is likely to abandon their father and son and leave with other men, and they may really become orphans and widows in the future.

   On this side, Yin Yin has been waiting for Zhao Weidong to come back. As soon as the latter came back, she saw the embarrassment on his body and the sadness that lingered around him.

  Yin Yin thought to himself: Zhao Weidong, Zhao Weidong, don't let me down.

   Zhao You's eyes fell on his mother, with a trace of doubt and prayer.

   Zhao You showed Zhao Weidong's hand and said, "Mom, Dad's hand is injured."

   Zhao Weidong was busy and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yin Yin had already seen it.

   "Why did you get injured and bleed, and you went to fight again?" Yin Yin hurriedly went to get something to treat Zhao Weidong's wound.

   Zhao Weidong struggled to withdraw his hand, but his heart was even more sad. His wife really thought he was a gangster who likes to cause trouble, otherwise why would the first reaction be that he went to fight.

   "Don't move." Yin Yin reprimanded lightly, bowing his head to treat his wound.

   Zhao Weidong looked at the woman who was close at hand, looked down at her good-looking brows and took care of her wounds seriously, and smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and his heart became more and more grieved.

  Daughter-in-law, can't you stay by my side all the time? Can you not leave.

   he asked silently in his heart.

   But he thought of that man again, he knew that man would definitely not love Yin Yin as much as he did, but what that man said was indeed the truth, he was not the type that his daughter-in-law liked, and he had no ability.

   For a time, Zhao Weidong's heart was overwhelmed by inferiority complex and vinegar.

   He really really doesn't want his daughter-in-law to leave.

   Just as Zhao Weidong was struggling fiercely in his heart, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

  If, if he becomes better than that man, won't the daughter-in-law leave.

  If he becomes literate, becomes a worker, and has an urban hukou, will his wife stay by my side.

  The more Zhao Weidong thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high. After all, apart from these, he couldn't see that the man was better than him.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Zhao Weidong became.

   When Yin Yin finished treating Zhao Weidong's wound, he saw Zhao Weidong's handsome face flushed red, his deep eyes staring at her, as if there was fire in the depths of his pupils, trying to set her on fire.

  Yin Yin's heart couldn't help trembling and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

  Zhao Weidong: "Daughter-in-law, teach me to read, I want to become literate and become a worker!"

   Yin Yin's eyes lit up slightly and her heart was overjoyed. It seemed that her method had paid off.

   (end of this chapter)