Zhao Wenshui had a sad face, thinking about what to do.

Huo Chunhua didn't agree to cook for him, so who could he find?

Could it be true that as Huo Chunhua said, let him find an outsider to cook for him?

But who can he find?

Zhao Wenshui thought for a while. In the entire old Zhao family, the people in Dafang couldn't find him. He did something to Feng Changxia, and it is estimated that he will turn against Zhao Wenshi in the future. Then I will talk to the people in Dafang to discuss this matter. Isn't it just asking for trouble?

As for Sanfang, it is even more impossible for them to cook for you.

Sanfang is now the richest in the old Zhao's family. How could the money he gave him be rare?

Then there are only four bedrooms left...

I just don’t know if Sifang will agree. After all, Qian Hongzao is a little angry today...

This is not the time for hesitation, he must hurry up, otherwise he will continue to be hungry.

Zhao Wenshui thought for a while, sighed, and decided to ask for money and red dates, in case Qian and red dates agreed.

So Zhao Wenshui left the second room and ran to discuss with Qian Hongzao.

Qian Hongzao originally didn't want to agree, but then thought that if she didn't agree, where did Zhao Tianyu get it?

She had an opinion on Zhao Wenshui in her heart, but Zhao Tianyu was innocent.

There were a lot of inconveniences in life without my mother, but now that I can't eat it with rice, it's even more pitiful.

Anyway, Zhao Wenshui was not eating for nothing. Since she paid the money, it is understandable that she would cook more meals for two people.

Waiting for Zhao Wenshui to run out of money and sit and eat the sky, and he will suffer in the future.

The father and son disappeared after eating.

Zhao Yun'er and the people in the third room went to bed early after chatting a few words.

Only after returning home did he realize that his home could give him a sense of ease and stability, which no other place could give him.

Shizifu is no better than the atmosphere at home, this is the warmth that a family should have when living together.

Who knows if this kind of warm life hasn't been, how long it's been, and within a day, that strong cousin of Mu Lianfeng came over and went directly to Zhao Yun'er's house, and she looked like Xingshi asked for a crime.

The luxurious carriage stopped in front of Zhao Yun'er's yard, and Murong Shuang got off the carriage.

I have to say that although this woman has a poor personality, apart from the manners and arrogance of some daughters, she is indeed beautiful and beautiful.

A light red pleated long skirt is worn on the body, adding a touch of coquettish and youthful atmosphere.

He wears an exquisite peony flower-shaped hairpin on his head, with tassels hanging on his forehead, which is very noble.

Compared with Murongshuang, Zhao Yuner's appearance was much more ordinary.

Zhao Yuner can only be regarded as delicate at best, and she is still far from Murongshuang.

"This is Zhao Yuner's house?" Murongshuang asked the driver.

"Yes, miss, I've just found out when I arrived in the village, this place is."

Murong Shuang nodded, looked up at Zhao Yun'er's house, and made a soft hum.

Although this house is not bad in the village, it is not as good as their latrines compared to their big families.

I don't know how you can endure her cousin, living in such a residence for so long.

Hearing the movement of the carriage, Zhao Yuner's family walked out of the house.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like