So she said to Liang Jinqiao, "My third daughter-in-law, please wash all our clothes later."
Huo Chunhua's tone did not allow for rejection, and she spoke with Liang Jinqiao in an imperative tone.
Liang Jinqiao was no different from other people. He would feel disgusted when he saw the clothes stained with feces.
Zhao Wenhua saw Liang Jinqiao's dilemma and helped Liang Jinqiao, "Mom... How can Yun'er's mother wash these clothes? What Yun'er did has nothing to do with Yun'er's mother... "
"It doesn't matter. She didn't give birth to that little bitch Zhao Yun'er. She has to wash it."
"Mom, if you say so, I am Yun'er's father's son, so don't I have to help wash it too?"
"Why do you, a grown man, wash your clothes?"
"But… "
Zhao Wenhua looked at Liang Jinqiao distressedly, why did he bully Yun'er's mother like this... If the old Zhao family hadn't provoked her well, Zhao Yun'er wouldn't have brought those feces over.
In the final analysis, his mother should be blamed for this matter. He caused it and now he is suffering, so he blames others.
"Milk, I think it's better not to let Third Aunt wash it." Shen Pan'er stood up and said.
Huo Chunhua's attitude towards Shen Pan'er was quite good. She also knew that Shen Pan'er would not talk casually under normal circumstances. Since she said it, she must have her reasons.
So I asked patiently, "Pan'er, tell me, why can't I use Third Aunt to wash it?"
"Grandma, think about it, if cousin Yun'er finds out that you asked her mother to wash clothes, will she come back and cause trouble for us? Then we will be in trouble..."
Huo Chunhua frowned after hearing this, really worried that the situation Shen Pan'er mentioned would happen.
Zhao Baoshan also said, "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with the third daughter-in-law. Naturally, it's not her turn to wash the clothes."
Zhao Baoshan was the most authoritative in the old Zhao family, and even Huo Chunhua couldn't say much.
Zhao Xinhui pouted, "Dad, if I don't let Third Aunt wash these clothes, they're so disgusting, I won't wash them."
Obviously, Zhao Xinhui's concern was not that Liang Jinqiao had to wash her clothes, but that someone had to wash her clothes for her.
The other women in Lao Zhao's family were not fools. After hearing what Zhao Xinhui said, they hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, we can't wash these clothes stained with feces. We're disgusted too."
"Yes, it's so disgusting that I can't even eat. Don't ask us to wash it. We can do normal work, but you'd better wash your clothes yourself."
"Hey, sister-in-law, it's hard for most people to get their hands on this stuff. I'll help you wash your clothes from now on. This time..."
When Zhao Xinhui heard this, she looked at her sisters-in-law angrily.
Everyone was afraid that she would push this matter to them.
If you don't help, then wouldn't you be doing yourself a favor
Zhao Xinhui couldn't accept it just thinking about it.
It's a pity that if she were wearing ordinary clothes, she would probably throw them away. How could she let go of this beautiful dress made of brocade.
"Hui'er, take care of your own affairs and wash your own clothes. Don't think about troubling others. For a girl like yours, you don't work on weekdays and your family dotes on you. This time your clothes are so dirty. , You can't still think about others. If you find it disgusting, don't others find it disgusting?" Zhao Baoshan's tone was a little serious.
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