Feng Changxia asked more curiously, "Mom, why is this? Why don't you go? The house built by the third brother's house, and the eldest brother's house, I guess there are at least seven or eight rooms, in our Shuilan Village, I'm afraid it's the only one!
After all, it has something to do with our old Zhao family, so even if we go there, our faces will be bright! "
The expression on Huo Chunhua's face became even more ugly, and she replied coldly, "Does it have anything to do with our old Zhao family? How could it have anything to do with it? Did you build such a big house for us to live in?"
Sanfang is now prosperous, what good does it do to us? Have you thought of us? "
When Huo Chunhua said this, Feng Changxia smiled coquettishly, "Mom, there's nothing we can do about it, who told our old Zhao family to split up!
Besides, the house is not owned by the third brother and the third sister. It was built by Yun'er, so it has something to do with Yun'er, which we can't think of. "
The more Feng Changxia talked about, the angrier Huo Chunhua became, "Although this is the truth, it can't be done like this. After all, I am also that girl's elder, right? If others don't tell me, is it possible that her father and I shouldn't be taken over to live here? No. It’s just a matter of one house!”
After hearing Huo Chunhua's words, Feng Changxia knew what Huo Chunhua was angry about.
After all, what Huo Chunhua wanted was face. Since the three-bedroom house was built so big, people in the village were spreading rumors about how good the house was.
As a result, Huo Chunhua, a grandmother, couldn't live in the house and could only watch helplessly, naturally feeling a little unhappy.
After all, a big house is more comfortable to live in than a shabby thatched hut.
Feng Changxia comforted her and said, "Mom, why are you angry about this? I think it's better for you to talk to the third brother. The third brother is a filial person and will definitely listen to you. When the time comes, the third brother nods and agrees. , can’t you just live in it?”
Huo Chunhua was silent for a moment, thinking that what Feng Changxia said made sense. Talk to Zhao Wenhua about this later. Zhao Wenhua is Zhao Yun'er's father. Is it possible that he doesn't have any authority in front of Zhao Yun'er? Still can't decide this
"Well, then I'll talk to the third child later!"
"Well, the third brother is at the big house now. Let's go and take a look at the excitement. It's rare for such a lively thing to happen in the village!"
Huo Chunhua nodded in agreement, "Okay then! It's good to go out for a walk and stretch your muscles. I'm really bored at home!"
"Haha, yes! Mom, you should go too. Maybe the two of us will come back and grab some more candies, and then we can grab more for Yangyang."
The reason why Feng Changxia pulled Huo Chunhua over so diligently was because she was thinking about multiple people and having extra hands to grab the candies. Otherwise, she would not have bothered to talk so much to Huo Chunhua.
"Then let's go, let's go!" Huo Chunhua muttered.
"Haha, okay!"
The two of them ran towards the newly built big house of Zhao Yun'er's family.
The conversation between Huo Chunhua and Feng Changxia fell on Zhao Ping'er's ears.
As soon as Zhao Ping'er heard about the candy, she was very excited and quickly climbed out of bed.
Everyone ran to grab the candies, so naturally she couldn't be left behind.
Liang Jinqiao had just finished washing her clothes and returned home when she saw Zhao Ping'er getting off the bed. She hurriedly ran to Zhao Ping'er and asked, "Girl Ping'er, what are you going to do? Your injuries are still there." It’s not okay, you have to have a good rest and don’t move around! You know?”