"Tsk tusk~" Huo Chunhua sighed, thinking more in her heart. Zhao Xinhui, who poked and bowed her head to eat, said to Zhao Xinhui, "Hui'er, you look good. If you look back, if Shi Ziye goes to Yun'er girl again, you also went to get close to Shi Ziye. Are you **** up?"

Zhao Xinhui is Huo Chunhua's first daughter. She is always a daughter, so the baby is amazing. Even better than the sons of the old Zhao family.

The appearances of the children of the old Zhao family were pretty good. Zhao Xinhui's appearance was delicate and beautiful, and his facial features were even more exquisite and beautiful than Zhao Yun'er. At the same age as Zhao Yuner, Zhao Xinhui was able to find a good family with such conditions, but after Zhao Xinhui and her husband, she picked and picked, and she had to find one who felt worthy of her. Other ordinary people were unwilling to marry. Huo Chunhua pets this daughter, and she also relies on Zhao Xinhui.

Finally, when Zhao Xinhui was sixteen years old, she found a suitable one. Zhao Xinhui was ready to marry with joy. Who knows that the man died just after the marriage was decided. Zhao Xinhui's marriage was delayed again. Until now, no suitable husband's family has been found.

In ancient times, Zhao Xinhui was a big girl at such an age. Huo Chunhua has been worried about Zhao Xinhui's marriage over the years.

Zhao Xinhui put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and said to Huo Chunhua, "Mother, look at what I am wearing. I don't have any beautiful clothes or beautiful jewelry. Can someone else look at me?"

Huo Chunhua was silent, and after thinking about it, she felt that what Zhao Xinhui said was somewhat reasonable. It is not good for a woman to have a good-looking face, and she must be well dressed. People rely on clothing, and Buddha rely on gold, the same truth.

"Hui'er, you are right. When you go back to the city with your mother, let's pick a nice piece of cloth and make clothes. Mother will buy you some jewelry."

The old Zhao's family has a lot of family background for so many years. Huo Chunhua is a bit stingy with other people on weekdays, but he is still very willing to her own baby girl.

When Huo Chunhua said this, Zhao Xinhui was immediately happy, and said with a smile, "Okay, mother, don't worry, if I'm well-dressed, my son will definitely look after me."

Zhao Xinhui is very confident about her appearance.

Huo Chunhua's differentiated treatment made the other people in the Zhao family feel very unhappy.

Zhao Ping'er only blames her for her low mouth, why did she say this in front of Huo Chunhua? What if Mu Lianfeng is snatched by Zhao Xinhui?

"Milk, you make clothes for my sister-in-law, you also make me a dress, let me dress up, you can see how my clothes are torn."

Huo Chunhua glanced at Zhao Ping'er faintly, "I want everything one by one. Where does the family come from so much money? Your sister-in-law is dressed up. This is an investment. In the future, I can marry in the family mansion and give it to our old Zhao family. What do you want to bring wealth and benefits?"

Being reprimanded by Huo Chun, Zhao Ping'er felt a little upset, but Zhao Xinhui made up her wounded heart again, "She looks like this, and it's useless no matter how beautiful she is. People must know themselves."

"You..." Zhao Ping'er grinds her teeth. This is a bit too much, right?

"Ping'er girl, look at you, why are you staring at your sister-in-law, you don't respect people at all!" Huo Chunhua rebuked.

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