Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Zhao Wenshui was naturally uncomfortable after being criticized in public.

"Mother... Why do you say that to me... Isn't it just going to the table to have a meal, you have to catch and scold you, there are so many people in the yard, you are not ashamed, I am ashamed..."

Huo Chunhua was stunned by Zhao Wen's eyes, this stinky boy was even embarrassed to say.

"Well, no matter what you are, then you can just eat it. You deserve to eat it to the death of you brat!"

"Mother..." Zhao Wenshui curled his lips, full of grievances.

Huo Chunhua stopped paying attention to Zhao Wenshui, thinking in her heart, this time if Zhao Wenshui really had something to do with this banquet, he would never interfere with Zhao Wenshui again.

Last time on mother-child friendship, he found a doctor for Zhao Wenshui, this time he really didn't want to look for it anymore.

This son is not worthy of sympathy at all, he likes to toss and make troubles.

Zhao Wenshui continued to sit down cheeky, but Zhao Baoshan was a little unhappy with a straight face.

"Second, your mother is right. You have to listen to her. Don't treat it as indifferent. You have to worry about eating like this. In case something happens, no one in the family can control you. So this time You just bear it, don't eat at the table, you just know what you want!" Zhao Baoshan said again, in a rushing gesture.

"Father..." Zhao Wenshui felt aggrieved, isn't it just a banquet? As soon as the family is there, he has to be driven away to be happy, really!

It was as if he was an outsider, and he didn't take him seriously.

"Go back to the house quickly, don't chirp anymore." Zhao Baoshan urged again impatiently.

At this moment, a dish in the kitchen was ready, and it began to arrive on the table.

As soon as Zhao Wenshui saw the dishes on the plate, he was reluctant to leave, and couldn't take any steps right now.

Zhao Wenshui swallowed in his stomach, wishing to pick up his chopsticks and quickly taste it.

However, this idea has not yet been realized, and Zhao Baoshan yelled again, "Hurry up! We are going to eat!"

"Father... I want to sit down and eat, too. I was pitiful enough to lie in the house for so many days. For example, today Tiger’s happy day would not let me come out to join in the fun, so I had to suffocate me in the house. Isn't it?"

Zhao Wenhua glanced at Zhao Wenshui and felt that his second brother was indeed a bit pitiful.

The family all sat at the same table for a banquet, but Zhao Wenshui was uncomfortable if he was not allowed to sit on the table.

Zhao Wenhua said, "Father, why don't you let the second brother sit down and eat? It's okay to eat less spicy food and drink less wine. The main family is sitting together to have fun. After all, it is a happy day. Everyone in the Zhao family must be happy."

After hearing what Zhao Wenhua said, Zhao Wenshui cast a grateful look, then nodded in response, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, dad, that's what the fourth brother said."

Zhao Baoshan glared at Zhao Wenshui, and then said displeased, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, I don't care. I won't help you when your eldest brother comes over to push people."

"Father, it won't. Big Brother usually cares about me, but I definitely won't do it today."

However, in the next second, Zhao Wenshui was beaten in the face.

I saw Zhao Wenshi coming over, and when he saw Zhao Wenshui, he made a calm face and reprimanded Zhao Wenshui, "Second, who asked you to come out, I was embarrassed to sit on the table and get up and roll away."