It healed now, but the injury on her butt hurt so much that Zhao Ping'er felt like the flesh was torn.
"It hurts me! What should I do?" Zhao Ping'er muttered.
Zhao Yun'er glanced at Zhao Ping'er's cowardly look and couldn't help but shook her head.
No one could stand Zhao Ping'er, and only Liang Jinqiao, a mother-in-law, had the patience to say a few words to Zhao Ping'er.
Zhao Yun'er and Liang Jinqiao said a few more words, and when they were about to go back, they saw Zhao Jing'er crying secretly in the corner of the room.
Zhao Yun'er walked over and asked Zhao Jing'er, "Sister Jing'er, what's wrong with you?"
When Zhao Jing'er saw Zhao Yun'er coming over, she wiped her tears with her sleeves and then replied to Zhao Yun'er, "No... it's nothing."
Seeing the tears in the corners of Zhao Jing'er's eyes, Zhao Yun'er frowned and even cried and said it was okay. She must be worried about it.
"Sister Jing'er, have you encountered something bad? It will make you feel better if you tell me. Why don't you tell me?"
Zhao Jing'er raised her head and glanced at Zhao Yun'er, sighed deeply, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I'm getting married in a few days, but my mother hasn't come back yet.
When I get married, my mother will have to be by my side, right? Otherwise, who can get me married? "
After listening to Zhao Jing'er's words, Zhao Yun'er felt a little sympathy for Zhao Jing'er.
It's been a while since I left Lao Zhao's house here, but Zhao Wenshui didn't go to pick up Li Cuiying's husband's house.
No wonder Zhao Jing'er felt sad. Zhao Wenqi was very lazy in the day, and asked Zhao Jing'er to take care of her from time to time. Li Cuiying was at Lao Zhao's house, and at least there was someone to help take care of her.
"Sister Jing'er, let your father take over!" Zhao Yun'er said.
Zhao Jing'er lowered her head, "My father won't go..."
"Why don't you go? If your mother doesn't come back, who will prepare food for him?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Jing'er told Liang Jinqiao's leftovers every time. After Zhao Yun'er listened, she understood.
He said how could Zhao Wenshui tolerate no one to cook for him or wait on him? It turned out that she, a cheap girl, had done a lot.
Sanfang provides delicious food and drinks every day, how could Zhao Wenshui think of Li Cuiying.
If Zhao Wenshui wanted to take the initiative to invite Li Cuiying back, her mother would have to cut off Zhao Wenshui's food.
It is estimated that Zhao Wenshui will not be able to survive for a few days before he will have to find Li Cuiying obediently.
Zhao Yun'er patted Zhao Jing'er on the shoulder and said, "Sister Jing'er, don't worry, I have a way to get your mother back."
"Really?" Zhao Jinger asked expectantly.
"Well, it should be possible. You have to try it."
Zhao Jing'er pulled Zhao Yun'er gratefully and said, "Yun'er, thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Zhao Yuner smiled slightly.
As Zhao Yun'er said this, she turned around to speak to Liang Jinqiao. Only then did Liang Jinqiao realize that the consequences of her actions were so serious. If she had known, he would not have given food to Zhao Wenshui, which had caused her second sister-in-law such a long time. Didn't come back.
"Yun'er, I understand, please go back."
"Well! Mom, no matter what the second uncle says, don't be soft-hearted and you must not give him food.
After being nursed for so many days, no matter how serious the injury was, it was healed. Don't listen to his excuses. "
"Yeah, Yun'er, I remember."
"Mom, I'm going back first!"
"good!"
Not long after Zhao Yun'er left the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house, the third room had prepared food and was preparing for lunch.
A fragrant smell filled the yard of Lao Zhao's house.