"Mom, it's possible for the third brother to give it to us, but don't forget, there is a girl named Yun'er behind the third brother. That girl is very stingy. It's probably difficult to get her to give something to our family!"
"Then the third child's family keeps so much leftovers and doesn't give it to our family. Who can give it to them? Their family probably won't be able to eat it!"
"Mom, my third brother's family is building a house now, and there are a lot of people coming. What if they eat them and don't give them to us?"
Huo Chunhua frowned and said with a serious face, "How can you do it if you don't give it? Huh, if you really don't give it, then go to them to trouble you. You have to pay some amount for using our old Zhao family's yard. Bar?"
When Huo Chunhua said this, Feng Changxia's eyes lit up, and she nodded quickly and said, "Mom, you have to pay someone for using our yard, let alone your own family. You can't be so stingy with your own family. "
"Yeah!" Liang Jinqiao responded lightly.
"Mom, I'm going to serve it on the table tomorrow, and I don't want any leftovers!" Zhao Xinhui said with a pout.
She has some mysophobia. When she thinks about so many people using their chopsticks to eat the food, and then giving the leftovers to him, how can she continue to eat.
Huo Chunhua was slightly startled. "Hui'er, how can you go to the table to eat? Your eldest and second brothers can't go to the table. Only your father can. It doesn't matter if you eat leftovers, as long as it's delicious, isn't it?"
"No, I don't want it, mother, you are serious, you know I don't eat leftovers, I want to serve them on the table!"
"You kid..." Huo Chunhua was helpless, "Hui'er, if you go to the table to eat, your father won't be able to go to the table to eat. I think it's better not to go to the table, right?"
"No, mother, I just want to eat, I want to eat!"
Huo Chunhua was very helpless, "Hui'er, this... this won't work. Otherwise, I'll ask your third sister-in-law to keep some of the leftover dishes that I haven't touched with chopsticks."
Zhao Xinhui still had a sullen face and was very unhappy, "Mom, I don't care, I don't care, you just have to eat on the table!"
Zhao Xinhui knows that eating on the table is different. After all, eating on the table is different from eating with leftovers.
You can taste whatever good food is served on the table.
"This... this..." Huo Chunhua thought, thinking that she could only follow what Feng Changxia said, plus twenty cents, so that Zhao Xinhui could enjoy it.
"Mom, I just want to eat on the table!'" Zhao Xinhui tugged on Zhao Yun'er's sleeve and prayed to Huo Chunhua.
"Okay, it only costs 20 cents. Hui'er, go and have a good meal. You will definitely get 20 cents back!"
Zhao Xinhui nodded, "Mom, I know, of course I will eat it back!"
"That's OK!"
The other people at the dinner table had long been pissed off by Huo Chunhua's partiality.
Even if they said it wouldn't work, Zhao Xinhui's fuss immediately escalated into a fuss. There was no sense in it.
Zhao Wenshui couldn't help but said, "Mom, how can the little girl's meal be as cost-effective as our grown men's? The little sister will definitely not be able to eat as well as us, and the little sister doesn't even drink!"
What Zhao Wenshui meant when he said this was obvious.
Zhao Xinhui can serve on the table, why can't they
"Okay, stop talking. If you all get in, where will you get so much money? You know how to care about it. If your little sister is gone, you will also think about how you can be the big brother!"
After being scolded by Huo Chunhua, Zhao Wenshui was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth!