Chapter 118
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Zhao Xinhui touched her hairstyle and felt satisfied.
As a girl, she couldn't make do when she went out. After all, she could see other men at any time. What if she met a good man, but he didn't take a fancy to her because of her sloppy appearance?
"Hey, okay, okay, Hui 'er, hurry up and get on the carriage." Huo Chunhua didn't know what to say to Zhao Xinhui, so she urged her.
Zhao Xinhui nodded. When Old Man Hu's ox carriage stopped, she got on.
Old Man Hu's ox carriage carried a lot of people this time, so it was a little crowded.
Zhao Xinhui glanced at the people on the carriage with some disdain. She raised her head proudly, as if she felt that she was too different from the people on the carriage when she was dressed so beautifully and cleanly. These people didn't deserve to sit with her.
"Mother, how can I sit on this carriage?" Zhao Xinhui complained and looked at Huo Chunhua.
Zhao Xinhui didn't go to the city many times. Most of the time, she stayed in the village. However, every time she saw Shen Pan 'er come back, she came back in a carriage.
Compared to a carriage, the difference between an ox carriage and a carriage was too big.
"Hui 'er, why can't we sit on it? Everyone is sitting on it. If we don't sit on it, how can we go to the town? " Huo Chunhua didn't expect that her daughter could cause so much trouble when she went to the town once.
Now, she really felt tired. She could only coax Zhao Xinhui.
"Mother, it's so dirty!" Zhao Xinhui frowned in disgust.
When the people on the carriage saw Zhao Xinhui, they all showed a disdainful expression.
They had never seen a girl in the village so pretentious.
"But what should we do? We only have an ox carriage to go to the town. Don't tell me we don't go?" Huo Chunhua asked.
Zhao Xinhui disliked it, but there was nothing she could do.
How could she not go to the city? She was still thinking about packing her clothes.
Just as Zhao Xinhui was about to take a seat, a few women started chattering and scolding her. "Just don't sit if you think it's dirty. Do you really think you're a young lady from a rich family? Do you have a carriage to pick you up? "
"That's right. Why doesn't she take a look at her own status? Everyone is sitting properly, and she's the only one who says it's dirty."
"Maybe he thinks he's different from us? Sigh, there are some people who don't have the life of a Young Miss, but think of themselves as one. "
"Old Man Hu, let's hurry up and leave. It's not like he's interested in your ox-cart."
"…"
"…"
Each of these women was more venomous than the other. As Zhao Yun 'er listened, she felt that she could accept the words of these women.
A pretentious person like Zhao Xinhui should be scolded like this so that she could see the situation clearly and recognize herself.
Hearing these words, Zhao Xinhui clenched his fists tightly and glared at these women.
At home, she was the treasure. No one had ever talked about her like this.
"Shut up, all of you. Who allowed you to talk about me like this?" Zhao Xinhui shouted at these women.
However, Zhao Xinhui's words did not make any waves. These women's mocking voices grew louder.
"Oh, who do you think you are? Why aren't you talking? "
"We're telling the truth, not talking nonsense."
"If you don't want others to talk about you, then don't be so pretentious."
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