After Zhao Ping'er finished complaining, she curled her lips again and muttered, "Master, I just said I didn't want to sit at the same table as them, so you insisted on letting me sit over. Now I can't eat, so grab it and you start talking about me again." Got it!"
Zhao Baoshan glared at Zhao Ping'er, "You have many reasons, but others can't help you, right? Really! You can continue to sit down and eat, but don't let me take it away, lest the guests will have objections."
Zhao Pinger opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Zhao Baoshan stopped her.
"Okay, okay, stop talking. If you have any objections, don't go to the table to eat. It's such a happy event, and it's really embarrassing for you to cause a quarrel!"
Zhao Ping'er curled her lips, fearing that Zhao Baoshan really wouldn't let her eat, so she had no choice but to respond.
If you don't serve it, you won't be able to eat it. If you go to the table and grab it, you might be able to grab it.
"I know, I know, master, can't I do it if I don't do this?"
"Yeah!" Zhao Baoshan responded, still a little suspicious of Zhao Ping'er, for fear that Zhao Ping'er would continue to make trouble.
Zhao Baoshan walked up to Mrs. Hu again and said to Mrs. Hu, "Sister-in-law, my girl Ping'er is not sensible. Let's put another serving of meat slice soup on the table. You guys can taste it again. I'll ask Ping'er to leave." That’s it!”
Zhao Baoshan had already said this, so Mrs. Hu was naturally embarrassed to continue saying anything. After reluctantly responding, she continued to babble a few words.
Fortunately, there was still a little bit of minced meat soup left, and Zhao Tianhu brought another bowl over, and the woman on the table could taste some minced meat flavor again.
Because of Zhao Ping'er's interference, the banquet caused a little friction from time to time. After the banquet, the people in the courtyard continued to leave.
Zhao Ping'er's stomach was full after eating, and she returned to the third-bedroom house. Zhao Yun'er was also busy with her work.
Because of the constant cooking, I was exhausted and sweating profusely, and my whole body felt like it was soaked in sweat.
When I go back later, I have to wash my body well, otherwise I will probably stink after being bored for a day!
Just when they were about to come out of the kitchen of Lao Zhao's house, Doudou and Zhao Tianfu jumped in.
I was aroused by the strong smell coming from the kitchen of Lao Zhao's house.
"Mother, mother~" Doudou ran in and shouted to Zhao Yun'er in a soft and waxy voice.
"What's the matter, Doudou?" Zhao Yuner wiped her apron with her hand and said to Doudou.
"Mom, what are you doing? It smells so good! Doudou is hungry and wants to eat!" Doudou looked at Zhao Yun'er expectantly.
Zhao Yun'er smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, mother, give it to Doudou."
Zhao Yun'er glanced at the leftover dishes. The ones that had not been touched with chopsticks included stewed longan. The longan was stewed with quail eggs and brown sugar. It was sweet and children should like it very much.
When they were about to be served, Huo Chunhua happened to see it. After coming in angrily, she said to Zhao Yun'er, "I say, Yun'er, these are my family's things, I can't give them to you to eat!"
The bowls and chopsticks in Zhao Yun'er's hands suddenly paused, and a pair of sharp eyes fell on Huo Chunhua.
This damn old woman! It’s really hard to let go of every little thing.
When we had leftovers at home, didn’t she take some back
Huo Chunhua looked at Zhao Yun'er proudly and continued to say to Zhao Yun'er, "It's okay if you want to eat it. However, you have to give me one tael of silver for a bowl. Otherwise, you won't even be able to touch the soup!"
Huo Chunhua said this because she thought that Zhao Yun'er had extorted so much from her and she would have to extort him back.