Huo Chunhua glared at Zhao Baoshan, "Old man, what are you talking about? It's really not easy for Hui'er to come back. I'll kill a chicken and cook something good for her. What's wrong?"
"Come back as soon as you come back! Whose daughter is served so deliciously when she comes back? It's more grand than a festival!" Zhao Baoshan snorted lightly, his face full of displeasure.
Huo Chunhua put her hands on her hips and said, "Old man, how can I follow your words? People are other people, and Hui'er is Hui'er. Who gave our Hui'er the ability to marry a good family? They have given us so much. Good thing, can you kill a chicken when you come back and treat it well?"
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is!" Zhao Baoshan was too lazy to continue arguing with Huo Chunhua.
"Old man, you have such a bad temper! Hui'er, don't pay attention to your father, he just can't turn his head around!"
Zhao Xinhui looked at her parents speechlessly.
Her father was reluctant to kill a chicken for her to eat, so he was naturally unhappy. However, even if Huo Chunhua killed a chicken for her to eat, she didn't care about it. After living in Meng's house for a long time, chicken was no longer a rare thing for Zhao Xinhui, and she even didn't bother to eat it.
"Mom, don't clean up the house yet. Get me a glass of water quickly. I'm so thirsty when I come back from the road. It's really uncomfortable if you don't drink some water on this hot day!" Zhao Xinhui fanned her sleeves, and the heat of discomfort. At this time, her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
It feels like Lao Zhao's house is hotter than in Meng's Mansion. Meng's Mansion has a courtyard specially designed to escape the summer heat. People can sit there and rest without feeling stuffy. Zhao Xinhui felt that she couldn't bear it when she was bored in the carriage after this trip.
Huo Chunhua responded with a smile, "Okay, okay, mother will bring you some water first!"
With that said, Huo Chunhua walked into the house again, brought out a glass of water, and handed it to Zhao Xinhui.
Zhao Xinhui gulped a few mouthfuls into her stomach. Although she was no longer so thirsty, the heat on her body still did not dissipate.
"Mom, it's really hot in our house, how can we sleep at night?" Zhao Xinhui complained.
Huo Chunhua smiled and comforted, "It's okay. It's hot during the day, but not so hot at night. Mom will make a mat for you and sleep on it!"
"It's still hot!" Zhao Xinhui muttered.
Seeing Zhao Xinhui become more delicate now, Zhao Baoshan felt angry and said to Zhao Xinhui unhappily, "I don't know how you lived before. Over the years, you have been able to survive the summer at home. Now you can sleep for a while." Just pick this and that in the evening. Since you feel the heat at home is not good, then go back to the Meng Mansion! Go back to the Meng Mansion and enjoy the blessings!"
"Dad..." Zhao Xinhui felt embarrassed after hearing Zhao Baoshan's scolding.
Huo Chunhua hurriedly defended, "Old man, what are you talking about? Hui'er finally came back, and you let her go? How do you do this as a father? Do this to your own daughter!"
Zhao Baoshan's nostrils were filled with steam, "I'm telling the truth, if you look at her like this, you don't even know her identity.
When she comes to the Meng Mansion, she can be the master and be picky. What do you mean when she comes back to her parents' house and is picky about this and that? Are you showing off to us? We are so old that we still have to serve her? Things that are not filial will be born and raised in vain! "
After Zhao Baoshan finished teaching them a lesson, Huo Chunhua and Zhao Xinhui's expressions suddenly became very ugly.