Huo Chunhua glared at Zhao Wenshui, "If he dares again next time, I will chop off his hands to see if he can continue to live."
Zhao Wenshui was so frightened by Huo Chunhua that he trembled and curled his lips with an aggrieved look.
Although he was obviously a grown man, he acted like a woman. Zhao Yun'er was almost disgusted by her second uncle.
Zhao Yun'er walked up to Qian Hongzao and said to Qian Hongzao, "Fourth Aunt, what happened? Why is grandma so angry with the second uncle?"
Huo Chunhua heard Zhao Yun'er's question with her sharp ears, spat on the ground, and continued to curse angrily, "Isn't this a worthless thing doing shameful things!"
Zhao Yun'er looked confused. Didn't Huo Chunhua say it in vain
Qian Hongzao saw Zhao Yun'er's puzzled face, so he patiently explained to Zhao Yun'er what happened today.
It turned out that Huo Chunhua grabbed a hen from the chicken coop this morning in order to replenish Zhao Xinhui's health and improve the food. After all, there was nothing delicious at home, so she specially made soup for Zhao Xinhui.
As a result, the soup was still simmering in the pot. While Huo Chunhua ran to wash her clothes, Zhao Wenshui probably smelled the aroma of chicken soup and couldn't control himself, so he secretly went to the kitchen and made a few bowls of chicken soup to drink.
There was less soup in the pot, and Zhao Wenshui was afraid of being discovered, so he forgot to add a few more bowls of water to the pot, so that if he continued to cook it, no one would notice him.
Unexpectedly, Huo Chunhua suddenly came back when he was mixing water. She forgot to bring soap locust with her when washing clothes, so Huo Chunhua came back to get it, only to encounter such a scene.
Huo Chunhua became furious on the spot, pointed at Zhao Wenshui's nose and cursed.
Next is what Zhao Yuner saw.
After Zhao Yun'er heard it, she secretly sighed that it was really weird.
Zhao Wenshui is considered to be in his forties, but he is still delicious at this age. It is probably rare to learn to be sneaky.
Of course, Huo Chunhua was not a good person either. While others cared about her son, she was very considerate to her daughter. I don't know what she was thinking.
It was better before, but now I want to worship Zhao Xinhui as an ancestor.
Chicken soup is such a precious thing to country people. Zhao Wenshui was beaten so badly after drinking several bowls of it, but Huo Chunhua was not reluctant to give it to Zhao Xinhui.
"Milk, the second uncle stole a few bowls and drank it. Such a punishment is too severe. The second uncle only drank some soup. Didn't the chicken go to my sister-in-law without touching it at all?" Zhao Yun'er said lightly, It seems that he is speaking for Zhao Wenshui, but in fact he is speaking to the rest of the old Zhao family.
Huo Chunhua was obviously too partial. She left a large pot of chicken soup and chicken for Zhao Xinhui to eat alone. Her son even drank some chicken soup and was scolded. How could there be such a mother
After hearing what Zhao Yun'er said, the other people in the room couldn't understand, and their hearts froze.
In fact, smelling the fragrant chicken soup, they didn't want to drink it.
Looking at Huo Chunhua's attitude now, it is obvious that if they touch Chicken Soup, Huo Chunhua will fight them hard.
No way, they couldn't get the idea of chicken soup. But my heart is still unbalanced. Thinking about Zhao Xinhui, who is also Huo Chunhua's child, she can't be too partial, right
"No, girl Yun'er is right..." Zhao Wenshui curled his lips aggrievedly again.