Zhao Wenshui had a depressed face, thinking about what to do.
Huo Chunhua didn't agree to cook for him, so who could he go to
Could it be that, as Huo Chunhua said, he was asked to find outsiders to cook for him
But who could he turn to
Zhao Wenshui thought for a while, and in the entire old Zhao family, the Dafang person was nowhere to be found. He had done that kind of thing to Feng Changxia, and he would probably turn against Zhao Wenshi in the future. If he discussed the matter with the Dafang person now, then Aren't you just asking for trouble
As for the third-bedroom apartment, it is even more impossible to ask them to cook for you.
The third bedroom is now the richest in the old Zhao family, so why would they care about the little money he gave them
Then there are only four rooms left...
I just don’t know if the fourth room will agree. After all, Qian Hongzao was a little angry today...
Now is not the time to hesitate, he must hurry up, otherwise he will continue to be hungry.
Zhao Wenshui thought for a while, sighed, and decided to talk to Qian Hongzao, just in case Qian Hongzao agreed.
So, Zhao Wenshui left the second room and ran to discuss it with Qian Hongzao.
Qian Hongzao originally didn't want to agree, but she also thought that if she didn't agree, where would Zhao Tianyu get food from
She had a problem with Zhao Wenshui in her heart, but Zhao Tianyu was an innocent child.
Life without my mother was originally very inconvenient, but now that I can't even eat, it's even more pitiful.
Anyway, Zhao Wenshui didn't eat for free. Since she paid for it, there was nothing wrong with her cooking more meals for two people.
Waiting for Zhao Wenshui to run out of money and get nothing, he will be the one to suffer in the future.
The father and son stopped making noises after they had eaten.
After Zhao Yun'er chatted with the people in the third room for a while, she went to bed early.
Only after returning home did he realize that home could give him a sense of comfort and stability that no other place could give him.
No matter how good the Prince's Mansion is, it can't compare to the atmosphere at home. This is the warmth a family should have when living together.
Who knows how long such warm days will last? Within a day, Mu Lianfeng's powerful cousin came over and came directly to Zhao Yun'er's house, looking like she was going to attack him.
The luxurious carriage stopped in front of Zhao Yun'er's yard, and Murong Shuang got out of the carriage.
I have to say that although this woman has a bad personality and is a bit arrogant and arrogant like a wealthy lady, she is indeed as beautiful as a flower and can conquer a country.
Wearing a light red pleated long skirt, she added a touch of charm and youthfulness.
Wearing an exquisite peony-shaped hairpin on her head, with tassels hanging from her forehead, she is very noble and makes you feel unique and powerful at first glance.
Compared with Murong Shuang, Zhao Yun'er's appearance seemed much ordinary.
Zhao Yun'er can only be considered handsome at best, but there is still a big gap between her and Murong Shuang.
"Is this Zhao Yun'er's home?" Murong Shuang asked the coachman.
"Yes, miss, I just made inquiries in the village and this is the place."
Murong Shuang nodded, looked up at Zhao Yun'er's house, and let out a soft hum.
Although this house is not bad in the village, compared with their big family, it is not even as good as their toilet.
I don’t know how you, her cousin, could bear it, living in such a place for such a long time.
Hearing the movement of the carriage, Zhao Yun'er's family walked out of the house.