Just don't know if Old Zhao will regret it.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a bit dreary, even Hua Jin didn't dare to speak casually, pulling her younger brother to sit quietly.
"Alright, let's not talk about Old Zhao's family anymore. What's happened has happened, it's fate." The old woman Hua interrupted the gloom in the room.
Except for Xiao Si, everyone in the Hua family actually understood that this so-called fate was something they could control themselves.
This is the result of wishful thinking.
This incident also had a significant impact on the Hua family's children, especially the brothers Hua Yunao and Hua Jin.
Then, under the urging of the old woman Hua, everyone returned to their rooms to rest.
The next day, as the village chief, Old Hua took his son to Zhao's house and busied themselves for half a day, helping with Old Qian's burial with the villagers' help.
