Chapter 1631
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Now, the wound on her butt hurt so much that Zhao Ping 'er felt like her flesh was being torn apart.
"It hurts! What should I do? "Zhao Ping 'er muttered.
Zhao Yun 'er glanced at Zhao Ping' er's cowardice and couldn't help but shake her head.
No one could stand Zhao Ping 'er. Only Liang Jinqiao, her mother, had the patience to talk to Zhao Ping' er.
Zhao Yun 'er and Liang Jinqiao spoke a few more words. When she was about to go back, she saw Zhao Jin' er crying secretly in the corner of the room.
Zhao Yun 'er walked over and said to Zhao Jin' er, "Sister Jing 'er, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Zhao Yun 'er coming over, Zhao Jin' er wiped her tears with her sleeves and replied to Zhao Yun 'er, "No … nothing."
Seeing the tears in the corners of Zhao Jin 'er's eyes, Zhao Yun' er frowned. She was crying, yet she said she was fine. She must have something on her mind.
"Little Sister Jing 'er, did something bad happen? You'll feel better if you tell me. Why don't you tell me? "
Zhao Jin 'er looked up at Zhao Yun' er, sighed deeply, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I'm getting married in a few days, but my mother hasn't come back yet.
On the day I get married, my mother has to be by my side, right? Otherwise, who can send me off? "
Hearing Zhao Jin 'er's words, Zhao Yun' er felt some sympathy for Zhao Jin 'er.
It had been a while since she should have left Old Zhao's house, but Zhao Wenshui didn't go to Li Cuiying's in-laws' house to pick her up.
No wonder Zhao Jing 'er was upset. Zhao Wenshui was usually very lazy and would ask Zhao Jing' er to take care of him from time to time. Li Cuiying was in Old Zhao's house, so at least there was someone to take care of him.
"Sister Jing 'er, let your father pick it up!" Zhao Yun' er said.
Zhao Jinger lowered her head. "My father won't go …"
"Why not? If your mother doesn't come back, who will cook for him? "
Speaking of this, Zhao Yun 'er told her about every leftover meal from Liang Jinqiao. After listening, Zhao Yun' er finally understood.
He was wondering how Zhao Wenshui could stand not having anyone to cook for him and serve him. It turned out that his cheap mother had cooked a lot.
The third household provided him with good food and drinks every day, so how could Zhao Wenshui possibly think of Li Cuiying?
If she wanted Zhao Wenshui to take the initiative to ask Li Cuiying to come back, she would have to ask her mother to cut off Zhao Wenshui's food.
Zhao Wenshui would probably have to go to Li Cuiying obediently in a few days.
Zhao Yun 'er patted Zhao Jing' er's shoulder and said, "Sister Jing 'er, don't worry. I have a way to make your mother come back."
"Really?" Zhao Jing 'er asked expectantly.
"Yes, I should be able to. I have to try."
Zhao Jing 'er gratefully tugged at Zhao Yun' er and said, "Yun 'er, thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Zhao Yun 'er smiled.
As Zhao Yun 'er spoke, she turned to talk to Liang Jinqiao. Only then did Liang Jinqiao realize the serious consequences of his actions. If he had known, he would not have sent food to Zhao Wenshui. Because of this, his second sister-in-law had not come back for so long.
"Yun 'er, I understand. You can go back."
"Yes! Mother, no matter what Second Uncle says, don't be soft-hearted. You must not give him food.
After resting for so many days, even the most serious injuries have healed. Don't listen to his excuses. "
"Yes, yes. Yun 'er, I will remember."
"Mother, I will go back first!"
"Okay!"
Not long after Zhao Yun 'er left Old Zhao's courtyard, the third household had finished preparing lunch.
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