Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Wenshui shook his head resolutely, "No way, no way, your mother ran away on her own, if I pick her up, it would be so shameless? I picked her back, and I can't follow her in everything?"

Zhao Jing'er smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, "Father, what else do you want to lose face at this time? Mother's return is the important thing.

Dad, I didn’t mean it, it’s no good if we have no mother! "

Zhao Wenshui couldn't listen to Zhao Jing'er's words, "If I say you girl, I know your mother, do I have to be **** off?"

Seeing that Zhao Wenshui was really angry, Zhao Jinger didn't continue to say. This matter has to look for opportunities slowly. Now Zhao Wenshui can't listen to it. No matter how much she persuades, she persuades them for nothing.

Finally, at night, Zhao Wenshui was hungry and hurriedly urged Huo Chunhua to cook.

When people are hungry, they tend to feel dizzy and feel very uncomfortable with an empty stomach.

When Huo Chunhua saw Zhao Wenshui eating with her again, she added an extra mouth, very dissatisfied.

After finally waiting for the meal to be ready, he greeted Zhao Wenshui to come over to eat, but Zhao Wenshui became picky about the food.

"Mother, why did you put so much oil in your dish? It tastes no taste at all! It's not delicious at all, and the dish is spoiled! You don't have to be so reluctant to save it?"

"And this dish, I just put a little bit of salt, it's too weak, it doesn't feel anything in the mouth, I can't swallow it!"

"and this……"

It's not that Huo Chunhua's dishes are worse than usual, but because Zhao Wenshui is used to eating the food given by Liang Jinqiao, and then comes to eat Huo Chunhua's food, how can he not get used to it.

After all, Sanfang’s food is rich in oil and water, and tastes good. Huo Chunhua’s dishes are far inferior.

Because of the comparison and disparity, Zhao Wenshui only picked up food when he was eating.

Seeing Zhao Wenshui's chattering and chattering, Huo Chunhua suddenly became a little angry, and said to Zhao Wenshui displeasedly, "I said the second child, are you picking and picking, are you enough?"

When Huo Chunhua yelled at him, Zhao Wenshui was shocked, curled his lips, grieved and said, "Mother...I just said it, it's the truth! The little girl got so many wedding gifts, so why not save it? What about the flowers? What's the matter with our family eating more delicious food? People have to enjoy them while they are alive. They don’t enjoy them now. In a few years, they will not be able to enjoy them if they get into the soil with one kick!"

By Zhao Wenshui's words, what you mean is that life does not bring death, and if you have money, you should enjoy it as soon as possible.

However, in Huo Chunhua's ears, it was Zhao Wenshui who said that she would have to raise her braids in a few years. Huo Chunhua felt so angry when she heard something so bad.

"You bastard, do you want your mother to die? What good will I do for you when I die? You are still thinking about your little sister's betrothal gift, it is mine, and I love it.

Cooking for you and letting you eat food is good. You still pick and choose. Is it possible for me, old lady, to raise you for nothing? Don't come to my place for dinner tomorrow. You don't have to eat, it doesn't matter to me starving to death. Anyway, I won't serve you again. "

"Mother, I..." Zhao Wenshui hurriedly tried to persuade Huo Chunhua, "Mother, this won't work. Where else can I go to eat besides you? Don't be angry with me! Okay?"

Huo Chunhua snorted, "Okay, don't talk about it, I'm annoyed to hear you babble, I decided not to discuss this matter."