Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

After Huo Chunhua finished speaking, Erfang felt even more uncomfortable.

"Grandma, I..."

Zhao Jinger didn't know what to say.

The head can only be lowered very low, and my heart is not even more unpleasant.

Li Cuiying saw the shame of her daughter’s face and couldn’t help but excuse her, “Mother, can my Jing’er compare with Yun’er’s girl, Yun’er’s girl is so powerful, she will seduce men the most, my Jing’er A well-behaved girl can't do such a thing."

"Okay, don't make excuses." Huo Chunhua replied unhappily.

Li Cuiying wanted to say, but it was hard to say.

Still guilty in the end.

It's useless to pull this now.

"Mother, I'm full, I'll go back to the house first!" Zhao Jing'er couldn't wait any longer, put the dishes on the table, got up and left.

Seeing Zhao Jinger's leaving back, she looked very sad.

Li Cuiying sighed heavily in her heart. It is normal for her baby girl to be sad. After all, what Huo Chunhua and Feng Changxia said was really ugly.

Her Jia Jing'er is a thin-skinned, such words are definitely not heard.

There is no other way at the moment, but I can only turn around and ask the matchmaker Gao to come to Zheng's house and ask what Zheng Qian means.

Can't let their Jinger dry out, right?

If you reply, give it to one as early as possible, because Jinger's marriage can't be dragged on forever.

The dinner table of the old Zhao family suddenly became a lot dull.

"Mother, my third brother will have a banquet at home tomorrow. Will we be going to have a drink at that time?" Feng Changxia asked.

Huo Chunhua replied, "Of course your father went, why are you asking this?"

"Mother, I think the third brother's banquet must be very good. Then there will be food and wine to drink!" Feng Changxia said again.

Huo Chunhua frowned and said to Feng Changxia displeasedly, "Elder wife, what are you talking about, what are you going to say?"

"Mother... I just want to say that the people in the other rooms of ours can also send some gift money in the past, and give them twenty words meaning. When the time comes, the big men in our family will definitely be I can eat it. If I can eat it, I can eat it back for twenty cents!" Feng Changxia looked at Huo Chun with a flattering expression.

Huo Chun's eyes turned, "You have made a good idea. Although you can eat it back, you have to spend money. Where is there so much money for you at home!"

"Mother, I can't eat at the banquet for my third brother. Isn't that good? Mother, our family doesn't spend money every day, so I'm willing to chant this time!" Wen Shui hurriedly followed Feng Changxia's words very early.

He was greedy when he thought of eating meat and drinking alcohol.

Until tomorrow, his third brother is hosting a banquet, and everyone in a large courtyard is eating delicious food. Their family can't think of eating wild vegetables like this at home, there is nothing for their appetite after a glance!

"That's not okay. So, tomorrow, when the banquet of the third oldest restaurant is finished, there will be a lot of dishes left. I will get back a little by that time. Then you can eat delicious food, but you don't have to spend these things. Ten cents."

What Huo Chunhua said is not unreasonable, but it is easy to say, but not necessarily good to do.

"Mother, will the third brother give it to us?" Feng Changxia frowned and asked.

Huo Chunhua snorted softly, "No? Why not?"