The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

188 Nouveau riche

The patriarch originally felt that Zhao Dong was in the wrong, but now that he was questioned by Zhao Dong, he felt a little embarrassed for a while.

At this moment, Mrs. Zheng came into the picture, and she couldn't help mocking Zhao Dong: "Zhao Dong, you can do it, don't seek humiliation here, and see for yourself, how do you compare with your third brother!"

"Your third brother is now the in-law of Landlord Qin. His son Zhao Ji has been admitted to Tongsheng at a young age, and he will be admitted to the best school in our county next year. Your third brother is the father of the future number one scholar. !"

"Look at yourself again, tsk tsk, you can't even give birth to a son to carry on the family line, what face do you have to face your ancestors?"

Zhao Dong looked at Zheng with unkind eyes and asked, "Me? What's wrong with me? What if I don't have a son? My daughter is no worse than Zhao Ji of his family! In the future, she will still be a glorious ancestor!"

Hearing this, the people around all looked at Zhao Dong like a fool, thinking that Zhao Dong was probably in a daze, a girl, and honored her ancestors.

At this time, Sun Mei had also finished working as a clerk in her hand, and when she saw the movement here, she came over and happened to hear Zheng's words.

She didn't go to the Zheng family. After all, their purpose for a few days was not to quarrel, so she directly looked at the patriarch and asked: "Patriarch, according to the rules, the eldest son should worship on his behalf. Why is it different this year? No, is the patriarch going to break our rules?"

The patriarch felt a little embarrassed. Now Zhao Ji, the son of the Wang family, was really promising. His son Zhao Ji not only relied on Tongsheng, but also fell into the eyes of the Qin landlord, who wanted to marry his daughter to Zhao Ji.

And I heard from Zhao Chun that Landlord Qin had already helped to make the thread, and let Zhao Ji of his family know Mr. Ma from Taiyi Academy.

Zhao Ji is knowledgeable, smart, and very much appreciated by Mr. Ma. He will definitely pass the government examination next year!

Zhao Chun also told the nobles in the capital through the landlord of Qin. If Zhao Ji is admitted to an official position in the future, with the support of these nobles, he will surely have a prosperous official career!

Their Zhao family is about to produce a big man who lives in the temple. This is a great thing!

No matter from which point of view, Zhao Chun's family is more worthy of his eccentric protection. Therefore, when Wang asked him to let her third son worship the ancestors today, he thought about it and agreed directly.

The Wang family just wants his son to be the eldest son, so as to improve his grandson's status. This is nothing to Zhao Dong's family. Anyway, Zhao Dong has no son, and he has always been a character who does not fight or grab. It's not a big deal.

But who knew that Zhao Dong was so stubborn today, uncharacteristically, and he didn't give in at all, which made it difficult for him.

Just when the patriarch was in trouble, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, which interrupted the debate here. Everyone looked around and saw Xiao Wang walking over with his children.

Early this morning, the mothers-in-law of the Zhao family were basically called to help, only Xiao Wang and Wang, relying on Zhao Chun to climb up to the nobles, the patriarch did not ask them to help with work.

Therefore, this little Wang has been dressing up at home for so long, and seeing that the preparations are almost done, she came here in a beautiful light.

Xiao Wang's family is dressed very luxuriously today, wearing gold and silver, which dazzles their eyes.

Especially that little Wang, with hairpin rings all over her head, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was rich.

Properly a nouveau riche pie.

Zhao Yun followed Xiao Wang's side, walking in a swaying posture, with a myriad of demeanors, and smiling like a lady, which attracted the attention of many young men in the village.

Although Zhao Cai cried a lot when she came, she didn't want to come because one of her best clothes was stained by Zhao Zhitong.

In the end, it was Zhao Yun who said: "The little evil star only has that new dress at most, and her clothes are also dirty, so she must have nothing to wear today. You showed up in a pretty dress, wouldn't it be good to crush her?"

Only then did Zhao Cai stop crying, put on another set of clothes, combed her hair delicately, put on a beautiful hair flower, and came proudly like a peacock.

The eyes of the villagers could not help but fall on them.

At first, Zhao Chun and Wang came here first, and they were wearing very good clothes, as the villagers had already seen.

But Zhao Chun is a man, and Wang's age is too old. Although the fabric of the clothes is good, but the style is not eye-catching, so it did not cause a sensation.

Now, Xiao Wang and her children, one is a young woman, two young girls, and a little son, wearing such bright and beautiful clothes, it is really eye-catching.

After Xiao Wang's appearance, Zheng's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly brought her daughter Zhao Miaomiao over, smiled and flattered and started patting.

"Oh, look, Mrs. Wang, your clothes are really beautiful. Last night, the light was too dark, so I didn't see clearly. Let's take a look in the sunlight now. Just follow me in the county town and see it." Officials and wives wear the same clothes."

Xiao Wang loves to hear these nice words the most, so a smug smile filled his face: "Hey, this dress is not the one from last night, this is the most popular style in the neon clothes building in the county."

Hearing this, Zheng Shi was even more envious.

Zhao Miaomiao was looking at the clothes on Zhao Yun and Zhao Cai at this time, her eyes were straightened, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and then she dragged Mrs. Zheng and said coquettishly: "Mother, mother, sister Yun and sister Cai'er The clothes look good, and I want them too, so you can buy me one, buy me one, okay, mother."

Mrs. Zheng stretched out her hand and twisted Zhao Miaomiao's arm, and said angrily: "You silly girl, I can't afford this dress for you, just take a look, when the time comes, when your sister Yun and sister Cai don't wear it, Can you go and pick up a leak?"

Zhao Cai's smug expression almost overflowed her face. She glanced at Zhao Miaomiao's clothes contemptuously, and said in surprise, "Hey, Zhao Miaomiao, how do you look so familiar with the clothes you are wearing?"

"Ah, I remembered. Isn't this my old clothes from three years ago? I don't wear them anymore. Did my mother give them to you?"

Zhao Miaomiao was a few months older than Zhao Cai, but Zhao Caike would never call her sister. She felt that calling her sister Zhao Miaomiao was too cheap.

Zhao Miaomiao didn't take it seriously, she only called Zhao Cai by her name when she was close to her.

Hearing this at this moment, she couldn't help but look down at the clothes on her body. These were old clothes that her mother bought from her third aunt's house this year. When she first got this dress, she was happy all night.

Listening to Zhao Cai's words now, the joy of getting the clothes disappeared, and she was inexplicably disappointed.

At this moment, Zhao Zhitong, who dragged Zhao Cheng and the three to Zhao Yue's house to play because they were bored, ran over with Zhao Cheng, brother and sister, talking and laughing.

"Daddy, mother!"

After walking into the crowd, Zhao Zhitong immediately trotted towards Zhao Dong and Sun Mei.

At this time, the eyes of the villagers fell on Zhao Zhitong, Zhao Cheng, Zhao Yu and Zhao Ya.

These four little babies were all wearing new clothes, and the two little girls even wore a small cloak, which was made of precious fox fur.