"Stop nagging and leave quickly!" Zhao Baoshan urged again.
"I know, old man!" Huo Chunhua replied.
After taking a few breaths, I continued to climb up. The mountain road was not easy to walk and the stones were slippery.
After walking for a while, Huo Chunhua felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, so she said to Zhao Wenshi, "Boss, carry me on your back, your mother can't walk anymore! Carry me up the mountain!"
Zhao Wenshi frowned, "Mom, this mountain road is so difficult, how can I carry you on my back? I can't even walk on my own!"
"I don't weigh much, so why can't I carry it?" Huo Chunhua felt that Zhao Wenshi was refusing.
"Mom, if you don't believe me, let your second brother look behind you and see if he can carry you!" Zhao Wenshi put all the blame on Zhao Wenshui.
Huo Chunhua's eyes fell on Zhao Wenshui again.
Zhao Wenshui said with a bitter look on his face, "Mom, my physical strength is worse than that of my elder brother. Look at me taking medicine, how can I have the strength to carry you!"
Huo Chunhua looked at her two sons angrily. The eldest said no, and the second said no, so there was no one he could rely on.
"You two brats, there's no place I can hope for you!" Huo Chunhua said angrily.
Especially the second child, who was interested in fussing over that matter, but didn't think about her as a mother.
At this time, Zhao Wensheng stepped forward and said, "Mom, let me carry you!"
Zhao Wensheng also came back from town because he was visiting graves during Qingming Festival.
Seeing that my mother was tired from climbing the mountain, and the eldest and second brothers didn't care, she said.
In fact, Huo Chunhua doesn't really weigh much. She is thin and small, probably weighing only over eighty pounds, and she doesn't feel heavy even when she carries her on her back.
Huo Chunhua was very moved when Zhao Wensheng proposed it, but she did not agree.
"Wen Sheng, you're a student, you don't have to do this kind of physical work!"
"Mom, aren't you tired?" Zhao Wensheng frowned.
"I'm tired! But I can't let you carry it. It's hard for you to come back and rest more!" Huo Chunhua said with a smile.
Of these sons, Huo Chunhua's favorite one is probably Zhao Wensheng.
"Mom, it's okay!"
"Wen Sheng, don't worry, mother, your third and fourth brothers are still here, just let them carry it!" Huo Chunhua said.
With that said, Huo Chunhua greeted Zhao Wenhua, "Third brother, come here and carry me on your back."
Zhao Wenhua frowned. It wasn't that he didn't want to carry it, but he had been busy with the foundation in the past two days. Now his body was sore and sore. How could he still have the strength to carry Huo Chunhua? It's not easy to go up the mountain by myself, my legs are weak now...
"Mom, I can't carry it either..." Zhao Wenhua said cowardly, knowing that after what he said, Huo Chunhua would definitely be angry.
"Okay, third child, I used to say that you are the most honest and filial person. After the separation of the family, I won't be my mother anymore, right? Damn it, why did I raise such a heartless son..." Huo Chunhua cursed and asked. People felt upset when they heard it.
Zhao Yun'er couldn't stand it. What Huo Chunhua said about her father seemed to be very evil, so she spoke sarcastically, "Mistress, you are wrong. My eldest and second uncles didn't back you up. Why didn't you say anything?" What? Why are you scolding my father for not being filial and conscienceless when he doesn't carry you? Besides, it's not that my father doesn't want to carry you, it's that he can't carry it. He's been so exhausted these past two days that his body can't hold it anymore, and now he has to do it again How can I still have the strength to carry you when climbing a mountain?"
"You..." Huo Chunhua glared at Zhao Yuner angrily.