Chapter 1982 Murong Shuang Finds It

Zhao Wenshui had a distressed face, thinking about what to do.

Huo Chunhua doesn't agree to cook for him, so who can he go to?

Could it be true, as Huo Chunhua said, let him find an outsider to cook for him?

But who could he find?

Zhao Wenshui thought for a while, the whole old Zhao family, the people in the big room can't be found. He did that kind of thing to Feng Changxia, and it is estimated that he will turn against Zhao Wenshi in the future. He will discuss this matter with the people in the big room now. Isn't it just asking for trouble?

As for Sanfang, it is even more impossible for them to cook for you.

Sanfang is now the richest of the Lao Zhao family, so why would he care about the money he gave?

So there are only four rooms left...

I just don't know if the fourth room will agree, after all, Qian Hongzao is also a little angry today...

Now is not the time to hesitate, he must hurry up, or he will continue to be hungry.

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

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

Qian Hongzao didn't want to agree, but thought if she disagreed, where would Zhao Tianyu get the food?

She had opinions on Zhao Wenshui in her heart, but Zhao Tianyu, the child, was innocent.

Originally, it would be inconvenient to live without my mother, but now that I can't even eat, it's even more pitiful.

Anyway, Zhao Wenshui didn't eat for nothing. Since she paid the money, it was understandable for her to cook more meals for two people.

Waiting for Zhao Wenshui to run out of money and sit on the mountain, and he will suffer in the future.

After the father and son had eaten, the commotion stopped.

Zhao Yun'er went to bed early after chatting with the people from the third room.

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 Shizifu is, it can't compare to the atmosphere at home. This is the warm feeling that a family should have when they live together.

Who knows if such a warm day will not exist. After a long time, Mu Lianfeng's strong cousin came over and went directly to Zhao Yun'er's house, looking like he was asking for guilt.

The luxurious carriage stopped in front of Zhao Yuner's yard, and Murong Shuang got off the carriage.

I have to say that although this woman has a bad personality, in addition to the style and arrogance of the daughter of the daughter, she is indeed beautiful and beautiful, and the country is alluring.

Wearing a light red pleated dress on her body added a touch of coquettishness and youthfulness.

Wearing a delicate peony-shaped hairpin on his head, with tassel hanging down his forehead, he is very noble, and at first glance, he feels different and extraordinary.

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

Zhao Yun'er can only be regarded as delicate at best, and there is still a lot of distance between her and Murong Shuang.

"This is Zhao Yun'er's house?" Murong Shuang asked the driver.

"Yes, miss, I just made inquiries when I arrived in the village. This is the place."

Murong Shuang nodded, looked up at Zhao Yun'er's house, and let out a soft snort.

Although this house is not bad in the village, compared with their big families, it is almost inferior to their latrines.

I don't know how your cousin can bear it, living in such a place for so long.

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