"Mother, forget it. I'll go back and make some food for myself. If I eat better, I can only eat the leftovers." Zhao yun'er said.

Liang Jinqiao sighed and tried to persuade Zhao yun'er, "yun'er, it's troublesome to go back to cooking. Doudou must be hungry. It's not leftovers. It's the leftovers. There are many meat dishes today. They are all good food. If you stay here, you can have a good meal. Your father specially called you to come here again. You went back without eating. I'm afraid your father will be unhappy when he knows about it. "

"Niang, this is not the problem of leftovers or leftovers. Since I'm called to come here, it's like a guest. All the guests can serve the table. Why can't I serve it?"

These words of Zhao Yuner and Liang Jinqiao fall into Huo Chunhua's ears.

Huo Chunhua didn't expect Zhao yun'er to say this, some sarcastic, "who do you think you are? It's good to give you leftovers. I really treat myself as a guest. Other people's guests came to give money, did you send it? If you don't eat, don't eat. Go back

Zhao yun'er sneers at the corners of her mouth, and Lao Zhao's family is still happy to mention the gift money to her.

At the beginning, she was sold for two hundred Liang silver. Without the two hundred Liang silver, Zhao Tianlong would not have the money to go to school, and I would have no chance to do the banquet today.

She did not give money, but also want to eat at the table, that is, peace of mind. After all, it was the Zhao family who owed her.

Zhao yun'er hasn't said anything yet. Zhao Xinhui comes out of the room, dressed up in all kinds of flowers. The dress I wore was bought from Huo Chunhua last time when I went to Yangcheng. The pattern and color of the peach red Luo skirt are pretty beautiful. Compared with the ladies in Yangcheng, they are not good enough. But in the countryside, they are absolutely eye-catching. After all, most girls wear dark, dark coarse clothes.

her face was also covered with a thick layer of foundation and rouge, and even a few pieces of jewelry she had taken yesterday.

Zhao Xinhui is very beautiful, but she doesn't look like a countryman. However, in Zhao yun'er's opinion, Zhao Xinhui's body has an indescribable vulgarity.

Sometimes a person's temperament is not dressed up through clothes and jewelry, but is originally sent out.

Zhao Xinhui can't feel the beauty even if she wears it well.

To say temperament, or Mu Lianfeng has temperament, wearing rags, or can feel particularly handsome. There is an indescribable momentum and a sense of dignity.

Zhao yun'er's eyes fall on Zhao Xinhui's jewelry.

According to the economic level of Lao Zhao's family, there is no money to buy these jewelry.

The brow slightly wrinkled, Zhao yun'er has a bad premonition.

Zhao Xinhui hopped in front of old lady Zhao, "mother, do you think I look good today?"

Huo Chunhua looked at it and said with a smile, "it's good-looking. My Huier is certainly good-looking."

Zhao Xinhui's mood is very happy with the attention of people around her.

Since people are looking at her, it means that she is the focus here. She looks good and makes others feel amazing.

"Mother, I'm hungry!" Zhao Xinhui said again.

"Huier, are you waiting in the kitchen? Or go to the house and wait for the leftovers to be delivered to you? "

Zhao Xinhui was a little unhappy and said, "mother, I don't want to eat leftovers. I want to eat them on the table!"

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