After a while, the man from the old Zhao family also came back. It took a lot of effort to break the mouse trap away, and Zhao Xinhui's foot could not walk directly.

After breaking apart, he shed a lot of blood. Seeing Zhao Xinhui like this, he directly hurt Huo Chunhua.

Reluctantly invited the doctor from the village to come over, then bandaged Zhao Xinhui and prescribed some medicine.

A lot of money was spent.

Huo Chunhua loves both money and daughters. During this period of time, it is estimated that Zhao Xinhui has to lie in bed and rest, and she has to make some delicious food every day.

In the three-bedroom house of the old Zhao family, Zhao Ping'er covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister, that deserves it!"

It's a pity that she forgot to come back when she ran out to play, really wanting to see the scene where Zhao Xinhui was caught.

She still saw Zhao Xinhui's wound clearly, and the injury was not light.

Zhao Tianfu was secretly happy. In the eyes of children, people like Zhao Xinhui deserved to be punished like that.

Liang Jinqiao sighed, "Aren't we going too far? It's a little pitiful to see my sister-in-law, and the wound is deep."

Zhao Ping'er said indifferently, "Mother, what do you care about my sister? She didn't hurt her conscience even if she stole things from our house."

Zhao Yun'er raised her mouth slightly, "Mother, sister-in-law stealing things, we have no evidence, and she won't admit it. It's just a lesson now. Don't let her hurt, how could she have a long memory next time? Keep stealing."

"Hey, too, but I didn't expect that it was your sister-in-law who stole the snack..."

"Mother, what's so strange about this? The best food in our family is my sister." Zhao Ping'er said.

Zhao Yun'er glanced at Zhao Ping'er, and she didn't know how she was embarrassed to say this sentence. In the whole old Zhao family, shouldn't it be Zhao Ping'er herself?

But obviously, Zhao Ping'er didn't know herself, and didn't even think of herself.

As Zhao Ping'er said, she rarely praised Zhao Yun'er, "Zhao Yun'er, I didn't expect you to be useful sometimes."

Zhao Yun'er twitched her mouth, too lazy to talk to Zhao Ping'er.

Is there any use she needs to say?

"Mother, you can eat the dim sum as soon as it is delivered, don't bear to keep it. You and Dad also eat more, right?"

Zhao Yuner said, she picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to Liang Jinqiao's mouth, and said to Liang Jinqiao, "Mother, come, you eat this piece!"

"This..." Liang Jinqiao felt a little reluctant.

"Hurry up!"

After Zhao Yun'er could not be worn, Liang Jinqiao had to take a bite.

"Yun'er, it's delicious, sweet, and sweet-scented osmanthus."

Zhao Yuner smiled and said, "Of course, mother, eat the whole piece!"

"Ok……"

Liang Jinqiao ate the rest, full of fragrance.

The pastries in this city are different, they are delicious.

Zhao Ping'er looked greedy from the sidelines, and quickly took a piece into her mouth and chewed.

"It's delicious, Zhao Yun'er, how much do you have in your house, I'll send it over again later."

While Zhao Ping'er was talking, she wanted to take a piece with one hand and continue eating.

Zhao Yuner slapped him, "Eating one piece is enough, and the rest waits for Dad and Tianan to come back to eat together. Don't eat everything by yourself, there is not much left in my family, so I can't give it to you anymore. "

Zhao Ping'er curled her lips, "Be stingy! Why don't you just eat something from you!"

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