291 Red Apricot Blossoms Over the Wall_1

Zhao Erhu at this time had no idea that his wife had once again bribed Zhao Cheng and his wife with a few steamed buns. Rather, he was quite troubled by some distant relatives who had suddenly surfaced, asking for favors. Although these people were his relatives, they had never helped him by even the slightest bit when he was down on his luck—not kicking him when he was down was already a mercy. Now that his family had come into wealth, however, they were all showing up, trying to cozy up to him in the hopes of getting work at his house.