At worst, their family won't eat old turtle soup today. This thing is not valuable. He can catch more later.
It's just a little troublesome, but Zhao Yun'er has to deal with it, but it's worth it in exchange for two hens.
Zhao Wenhua sighed, "Mom, girl Yun'er will definitely be unhappy if she knows that she stewed this soup. Aren't you afraid that she will come to your door to argue with you?"
"You brat, why are you a father? If she has any objections, don't you know how to persuade her?"
"Mother..."
Huo Chunhua still had the energy to argue with Zhao Wenhua, so she rushed out of the kitchen with the bowl in her hand. Before Zhao Wenhua could chase her out, Huo Chunhua had already run away.
"Yun'er's dad, why don't we forget it? Mom just took it back. It's not a valuable thing anyway. Just don't bother asking us for the hen now."
Zhao Wenhua sighed and responded, "Well, this is the only way."
When Zhao Yun'er came back, Zhao Yun'er was a little angry when she heard that Huo Chunhua had taken away the old turtle soup she had stewed.
Who is this! Why did you plunder things from her house and bring them back
Even though Lao Turtle Tang didn't cost any money, it probably cost him a lot of effort.
It was a pot of soup that was obviously nourishing, but Huo Chunhua just took a few bowls of it back, but she took it all back without even a drop left. How could there be such a person
Zhao Yun'er put down the food basket in her hand, rolled up her sleeves, and decided to settle the score with Huo Chunhua.
Zhao Wenhua hurriedly advised, "Girl Yun'er, why don't we forget it? Stop arguing with your mother, it's just a pot of soup. Dad can catch many more in the fields!"
Zhao Yuner frowned and replied. "Dad, that's not the truth. Even if it's a bowl of wild vegetables, why does she have the right to come to our house to get something? Our families have already been separated. Who does she think she is?"
"Hey, girl Yun'er, I don't give you anything on weekdays. This pot of soup is just a filial piety to you and to feed them."
Zhao Yuner is not that easy to negotiate.
What she cares about is not things, but other people's attitudes.
What I hate the most in my life is people like Huo Chunhua, who behaves like a robber.
"Dad, this matter is not negotiable. I have to ask grandma to give me an explanation."
Seeing Zhao Yun'er's resolute attitude, Zhao Wenhua had no choice but to let Zhao Yun'er go.
"Okay, girl Yun'er, don't quarrel too much with your grandma, or you'll be laughed at by the neighbors.
After all, it’s your milk. People in the village will definitely think that it’s understandable for our family to be filial to you and give you some milk now that we’re rich. "
Zhao Yuner responded lightly, she was not afraid of being said.
Anyway, he has been told this a lot, so what can he do if his mouth is on someone else's body
As long as you clean up the weird things by yourself, you'll be happy.
…
On the other side, Huo Chunhua brought Lao Turtle Soup back from Zhao Yun'er's house, and then went directly into Zhao Xinhui's house.
Huo Chunhua said with a smile, "Girl Hui'er, look at what good things Liang has brought you!"
Zhao Xinhui sniffed and smelled a hint of fragrance in the air. It was different from what she usually smelled. She immediately became interested and asked, "Mom, what did you get for me? It smells so good. It should be very delicious!”
There was a mysterious smile on Huo Chunhua's lips, and then she brought the bowl in front of Zhao Xinhui and explained to Zhao Xinhui, "Girl Hui'er, I got this from the third room, and the girl Zhao Yun'er stewed it with her own hands.
But my mother can’t tell what it is! "