Chapter 1896 Buy with Money

"But……"

"If you talk more, believe it or not, I will slap you again?" Qin Yuan scolded sharply.

Zhao Ping'er shivered for a while, and hurriedly shut her mouth, "Brother Yuan... If I don't say it, why not..."

Zhao Baoshan took a breath of the dry flue, "Don't worry, it's not too late for Ping'er girl to go back! I'll let your milk cook right now, and I'll go back after eating early.

You didn't come here on two legs, didn't you drive the donkey? Besides, the weather is getting darker and later, and it will be a long time before it is dark! "

Zhao Baoshan said that Qin Yuan hurriedly responded behind him, "Yes, yes, you are right, it won't be too late now!"

Zhao Ping'er was still resentful in her heart, how could she not know that Qin Yuan was reluctant to leave.

When she thought that Qin Yuan was still thinking about Zhao Xinhui, Zhao Ping'er felt extremely uncomfortable.

How can my sister-in-law and niece rob a man, and I am not afraid of being laughed at when I say it.

But her sister-in-law is shameless!

The more Zhao Ping'er thought about it, the more angry she became. If Zhao Xinhui robbed her husband one day, she would definitely make a fuss, and she had to make Zhao Xinhui unable to be a person in the village in the future.

Huo Chunhua hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to cook now, and now I'm going to grab an old hen from the chicken coop and make some soup.

If I want to look back, I have to buy some longan and brown sugar stew for girl Huier. She has bled so much now, and she has to take good care of her! "

"Go!" Zhao Baoshan waved his hand and urged.

"Okay!" Huo Chunhua replied with a smile.

In a blink of an eye, he reached the chicken coop and grabbed a fat old hen.

When Zhao Wenshui saw it, he suddenly became jealous.

His mother was really kind to his little sister. The chickens that were raised at home were so hard to come by, so they just grabbed one of them to make up for Zhao Xinhui.

Thinking of the last time he just drank a bowl of chicken soup, Huo Chunhua caught him and scolded him, as if he had done something unreasonable.

Seeing an old hen shaking in Huo Chunhua's hand, and thinking of the deliciousness of chicken soup, Zhao Wenshui couldn't help swallowing in his stomach.

Then he approached Huo Chunhua and said to Huo Chunhua in a pleasing tone.

"Mother, this old hen can stew a lot of soup, can you give me a bowl of it too?"

Facing Zhao Wenshui's expectant eyes, Zhao Wenshui not only did not agree, but taught Zhao Wenshui a lesson, "You are such a delicious and difficult thing to do, I didn't see you being so diligent in collecting rapeseed before, and I asked your third and fourth brothers to help you. Well, I'm so embarrassed to have chicken soup at this moment! When it comes to food, no one is as active as you!"

Being scolded by Huo Chunhua like this, Zhao Wenshui felt that his face was dull, but he continued to miss Huo Chunhua's chicken soup.

Since the banquet, he hasn't eaten anything good, and now he just feels bored in his mouth, and especially wants to eat some meaty things.

Chicken soup is the best, with a layer of butter floating on top, fragrant and delicious.

Knowing that Huo Chunhua definitely didn't give him chicken soup because she couldn't bear it, Zhao Wenshui hurriedly said, "Mother, I won't drink your chicken soup for nothing, I'll pay you! Your son hasn't had good food for a few days, so I'll give it to you. Can you give me a bowl of chicken soup?"

Huo Chunhua turned her eyes and said, "That's it, four cents for a bowl!"

"Okay, okay, mother, I'll take it for you!" Zhao Wenshui said.