Liang Jinqiao followed Zhao Wenhua and responded, "Yes, mother, everything in the house was bought by Yun'er. How to use it and give it to anyone must get Yun'er's consent.
How about you wait a moment, Yun'er is going out to pick wild vegetables now. When Yun'er comes back from picking wild vegetables, we can discuss it with her and ask if we can catch two old hens for you. "
Huo Chunhua was not a fool. How could she not know what chance she would have of getting the two hens when Zhao Yun'er came back? If Zhao Yun'er didn't argue with her, the theory would be good, so how could Zhao Yun'er kindly agree to give her the two hens.
Huo Chunhua glared at Zhao Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao, "You useless things, why can't you be the master of your parents? Two adults listened to a girl and didn't know where to put their faces."
Facing Huo Chunhua's accusation, Zhao Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao just bowed their heads and remained silent, so that Huo Chunhua could do nothing to them.
Seeing that Zhao Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao just didn't show the intention of taking out the hen, Huo Chunhua was a little reluctant.
At this moment, a burst of fragrance suddenly came out of the kitchen.
Huo Chunhua sniffed hard. The smell was really good, just like fish soup and chicken soup. She didn't know what good things Sanfang had cooked at home.
After Huo Chunhua rolled her eyes, she walked straight towards the kitchen.
Even if I can't get the hen, I still have to loot something and go back.
So Huo Chunhua walked towards the kitchen of the third room with her short legs.
Zhao Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao had no time to react. Huo Chunhua had already entered the room and opened the pot.
When she opened the pot, she found something simmering in it, but unfortunately she couldn't identify what it was.
A pile of strange meat that may not look good but smells very delicious.
She thought that the third room only had these good things, maybe only rich families could afford them, so she didn't recognize them.
Huo Chunhua took a spoon and took a sip of the soup into her mouth and tasted it. She found that the taste was very delicious and delicious.
Zhao Xinhui has been drinking chicken soup for a long time, and she is afraid that she is tired of it. It would be a good idea to give her a change of taste.
Huo Chunhua's heart moved and she decided to give all the soup in the pot back to Zhao Xinhui to drink.
When Zhao Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao entered the kitchen, Huo Chunhua had already found a bowl and was serving soup with a spatula.
Zhao Wenhua hurriedly said, "Mom, what are you doing?"
Huo Chunhua curled her lips and said, "Third brother, if you don't give me two old hens, forget it. I have to let my mother pretend to go back and give your little sister a taste of the soup in the pot."
"Mom, this is Yun'er's stew. She will be angry if you do this!"
Huo Chunhua replied reluctantly, "What's wrong with her stew? Isn't it just a little soup! Doesn't it mean that you can't respect me and your father?"
"Mom!" Zhao Wenhua looked at Huo Chunhua helplessly, not knowing what to say.
When mother arrived at his place, she was thinking about how to search? Now even a little bit of old turtle soup is good but I have to get it back.
Seeing that all the soup in the pot had been filled, Zhao Wenhua wanted to step forward to fight for it, but Huo Chunhua took a step back and said, "Third brother, don't you think of grabbing it from my hand? Otherwise, let's not drink it. I'm going to drink it now." Just throw it to the ground, or I'll take it back, and I won't ask you for those two old hens!"
Zhao Wenhua was helpless when faced with Huo Chunhua's mischievous behavior.
After all, the old turtle soup was no better than two old hens. Zhao Wenhua thought for a while, why not let Huo Chunhua take it back.