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Chapter 709

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After they were done in front of the grave, Zhao Baoshan discussed with Zhao Baojun, "Eldest brother, our grandfather's grave hasn't been cleaned properly for a few years. Why don't we pick a time to clean up the grass on the grave and pick up some new soil?

Basically, the villagers would clean up the more dilapidated graves that their descendants liked so that the grave wouldn't appear too desolate.

Zhao Baojun glanced at the grave. It was indeed time to clean it up.

It was easy to say, but it took more time to clean it up. They had to pick up new soil from other places. It would take at least a day, and it would be tiring.

Before Zhao Baojun could say anything, Madam Hu jumped out, "Second brother, your family is rich now. This is all thanks to the ancestors' blessing, so it should be your family's work. There's no need to drag our family into it!"

"It's too slow for a family to work. Let's each contribute one person. It'll be faster, right?" Zhao Baoshan said with a frown.

He didn't like what Madam Hu said.

Although there was no need to fuss about this between brothers, he didn't want to push all the responsibility onto them. Besides, in their branch, only Zhao Yun 'er was rich. The rest of Old Zhao's family didn't get any benefits.

"Second brother, this is your fault. There are so many men in your family. Can't you just have a few more? Why do you have to drag our other branches into it? "Madam Hu replied unhappily.

Huo Chunhua wasn't one to suffer losses. She argued with Madam Hu, "Why should my family contribute? No matter how good my family's life is, it's our business. Don't bring up so many reasons. If it's not related, then it's just that you don't want to do it!"

Seeing that Huo Chunhua and Madam Hu were about to quarrel, Zhao Baojun hurriedly said, "Don't quarrel. It's our old ancestor. Since we're picking a new grave, we should naturally work together. Everyone in the branch will contribute. Don't fight over this. Otherwise, if the old ancestor is unhappy, no one will have a good life."

"Eldest brother is right. Let's all work together."

They had finally reached an agreement on the matter of the new grave.

Old Zhao's family continued to visit a few more graves before they were finally done. Then, they prepared to go down the mountain.

On the way back, they bumped into Liu Lei and Xiao Hong.

"Ah, Zhao Yun'er, look, isn't that Liu Lei and Xiao Hong?" Zhao Ping 'er shouted in front of Zhao Yun' er. She gloated and said, "Liu Lei is carrying Xiao Hong behind her back. I guess he has taken a fancy to her?"

Zhao Yun 'er looked over. Xiao Hong was bashful on Liu Lei's back.

Zhao Yun'er's heart was calm. She didn't care who Liu Lei was with. If she wasn't with Liu Lei, she couldn't stop him from looking for someone else.

After all, he did not treat Liu Lei as a spare tire.

Zhao Yun 'er just didn't expect Liu Lei and Little Xiao Hong to be together.

Zhao Yun 'er had seen Xiao Hong's hypocrisy before. Could it be that Liu Lei was blind, or that Xiao Hong was too good at pretending?

Seeing that Zhao Yun 'er didn't respond, Zhao Ping' er mocked, "Zhao Yun 'er, Liu Lei used to like you. Now that he's been snatched away, you must feel terrible, right? Haha! "

Zhao Yun 'er was a little speechless. She didn't know what Zhao Ping' er was so happy about. Wasn't it just a man? She was the only one who treated men as treasures.

"Boring!" Zhao Yun 'er rolled her eyes and said to Zhao Ping' er.

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