Zhao Wenshui was depressed, thinking about what to do.

Huo Chunhua doesn't agree to cook for him. Who can he go to?

Is it hard to come true? As Huo Chunhua said, let him go to find an outsider to cook for him?

But who can he find?

Zhao Wenshui pondered for a moment. The whole family of Lao Zhao and the people in the big room could not be found. He had done something like that to Feng Changxia. It was estimated that he would become enemies with Zhao Wenshi in the future. Now, if he went to Dafang to discuss this matter, wouldn't it be asking for trouble?

As for the third room, it's even more impossible for them to help you cook.

Sanfang is now the richest man in Lao Zhao's family. Where can he give him that little money?

Then there are only four rooms left

I don't know if Sifang will agree. After all, Qian Hongzao is a little angry today

It's not a time for hesitation. We must hold on to it, or he will continue to starve.

Zhao Wenshui thought for a moment, sighed, and decided to ask for Qian Hongzao, in case Qian Hongzao agreed.

So, Zhao Wenshui went out of the room of the second room and ran to discuss with Qian Hongzao.

Qian Hongzao didn't want to agree, but if she didn't agree, where would Zhao Tianyu get it?

She has a problem with Zhao Wenshui in her heart, but Zhao Tianyu is innocent.

Now, it's not convenient to have a lot of food together with my mother.

In any case, Zhao Wenshui is not free to eat. Since she pays money, she cooks more rice for two people.

Waiting for Zhao Wenshui to have no money and eat nothing, he will suffer from it later.

The father and son did not make a fuss until they had dinner.

Zhao yun'er and the people in the third room chatted a few words and then went to bed early.

I don't know whether it will give him a sense of comfort when he comes home.

No matter how good the shizifu is, it can't compare with the atmosphere at home. This is the warm feeling that a family should have when they live together.

Who knows if this kind of warm day hasn't happened. After a long time, Mu Lianfeng's powerful cousin came over and went to Zhao Yuner's house directly, and looked like he was setting up a teacher to make a crime.

The luxurious carriage stopped in front of Zhao Yuner's yard, and murongshuang stepped down from the carriage.

It has to be said that although this woman's personality is a little poor, some of the young lady's demeanor and arrogance, the person is really beautiful, beautiful, and charming.

A light red pleated skirt on the body, more than a touch of delicate and youthful breath.

She wears a delicate peony shaped hairpin on her head, with tassels hanging on her forehead. She is very noble. She feels unusual and extraordinary at a glance.

Compared with Murong frost, Zhao Yuner's appearance is more ordinary.

Zhao Yuner at most can only be regarded as elegant, and Murong frost is still a lot of distance.

"This is Zhao Yuner's house?" Murong frost asked the coachman.

"Yes, miss. I've just been to the village and inquired about it. This is the place."

Murong frost nodded, looked up at Zhao yun'er's house, and let out a light hum.

Although this house is good in the village, it is not as good as their latrines compared with their big families.

I don't know how her cousin can bear to live in such a place for so long.

Hearing the movement of the carriage, Zhao Yuner's family came out of the house.

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