Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Xinhui pushed her responsibilities clean all at once, which made Huo Chunhua a little bit sad.

To this girl, she was kind to her, but Zhao Xinhui had an indifferent attitude.

Push her out at the critical moment, wherever she cares about the slightest friendship.

Sadness is only momentary. Huo Chunhua still digs her heart out to Zhao Xinhui. After all, she only has such a girl. Who can be good to Zhao Xinhui if she is not good?

"Mother, go out for a while!" Huo Chunhua confessed these words and left the house.

As soon as he went out, he faced Zhao Yuner's angry face.

"Where is my soup?" Zhao Yun'er asked directly.

Huo Chunhua also said with a cold face, "I have finished drinking!"

With that, Huo Chunhua took out the bowl and shook it in front of Zhao Yun'er.

Looking at the bowl without a drop of soup, Zhao Yun'er suddenly became a little angry.

This Huo Chunhua was really interesting, and there was really nothing left to drink, and it didn't take long to drink it after taking so many back. It was really interesting.

"It's okay after drinking. You can't drink things for nothing. Bring me the money!" Zhao Yun'er would not let Huo Chunhua so easily. Since the things are not available, it is better to have the money earlier. Anyway, you can't make money for this dead old lady, so as not to be him. Bullying, don't you have to be a robber next time.

When Huo Chunhua heard Zhao Yuner's request for money, she suddenly became angry, "You **** girl, how can you say it, didn't you just drink some soup? Need money?

I raised your father so big, can't you make something to honor me? "

Zhao Yuner said coldly, “I don’t want to say it a second time. If you don’t come up with a hundred texts, I’ll go to the government to sue you directly. I will take people’s things without passing through others these days. What’s the difference between them and thieves? ?"

Huo Chunhua's face suddenly sank when she heard that Zhao Yuner asked for a hundred words.

Saying she is a thief, what is the difference between Zhao Yuner and the blackmailer?

How could that bowl of soup be worth a hundred wen, she said, at most thirty or forty wen, the price of a chicken. However, Zhao Yuner dropped a hundred at once, asking her here does not mean fighting her hard!

"Bad girl, where did I get a hundred articles for you, don't even think about it!" Huo Chunhua exclaimed, telling Zhao Yun'er with a strong attitude that she would never give out this hundred yuan.

Zhao Yun'er sneered, "Milk, if you say it the third time, it doesn't make sense. You really are toasting and not eating fine wine, then don't blame me for being polite!"

Zhao Yuner said, pinched with two fingers, and made a crisp sound.

Seeing Zhao Yun'er's fist seemed to be greeted, Huo Chunhua's eyes showed a touch of horror, "You...you **** girl, are you ready to do something with your elders? Oh my God, you have raised such a big girl for nothing!"

"I'm too lazy to talk with you!" Zhao Yuner gave Huo Chunhua a blank look.

The fist did not greet Huo Chunhua, but he heard a miserable cry from Zhao Xinhui's room.

"Mother, mother..." Zhao Xinhui exclaimed, as if something major had happened.

Huo Chunhua hurriedly turned her head, and replied Zhao Xinhui with her throat, "What's wrong, girl Hui'er, what's wrong?"

"Mother, my stomach hurts! It hurts me!" Zhao Xinhui's voice seemed even more miserable.

"What's wrong, Hui'er, why does my stomach hurt suddenly?" Huo Chunhua was puzzled.

After Huo Chunhua broke into Zhao Xinhui's room, she saw Zhao Xinhui clutching her stomach.