Chapter 1919
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Zhao Yun'er sneered, "Grandma, shouldn't you be the one having nightmares? Why would I have nightmares?
Did I force you to steal this soup for my aunt to drink? Don't you know who's responsible for the miscarriage?
It's you! Grandma, this child is too innocent. If you ask me, I'm guessing that she'll be haunting you in the future! "
After hearing Zhao Yun'er's words, Huo Chunhua was indeed frightened by Zhao Yun'er.
This wretched girl was actually scaring her!
Huo Chunhua's body trembled violently at the thought of a vengeful soul coming for her life.
In her heart, she secretly prayed for Bodhisattva's protection. Don't let Zhao Yun 'er's crow's mouth come true. Although she was old, she was still afraid of death!
At the same time, she also prayed silently to Zhao Xinhui's miscarriage that she didn't do it on purpose, so please don't make trouble for her.
The quarrel in Old Zhao's courtyard attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors.
Many people came forward to see what interesting things were happening in Old Zhao's house.
Normally, there was nothing to pass the time. Whenever there was a commotion, the villagers would try their best to get involved, just like watching TV in the 21st century.
"Ah, Auntie Zhao's face is black with anger. What's going on?" Auntie Wang gossiped.
Auntie Zhang's courtyard was close to Old Zhao's, so she could vaguely hear some of the conversation while standing in her own courtyard. "It seems that Auntie Zhao's youngest daughter had a miscarriage and drank the soup cooked by Yun'er."
"Ah, that's a serious matter! Although the child hasn't been born yet, it's still half a life, right? It's normal for Auntie Zhao's eyes to turn red with anger when this happened.
Since it was Yun'er who cooked the soup, then he should take some responsibility and compensate for it. "
Auntie Zhang added, "But I just heard that Auntie Zhao went to steal Yun'er's soup. She didn't expect this to happen after drinking it!"
When Auntie Zhang said this, the onlooking neighbors hurriedly said, "If that's the case, you can't blame Yun 'er. Who told her to steal it herself? Stealing is a mistake. How can you have the face to ask someone to take responsibility for it?"
"Ai, isn't that so? She was fine and didn't ask you to steal. You stole it yourself. Even if you drank yourself to death, you wouldn't be able to find her!"
"This Auntie Zhao's character is too bad. Putting aside the fact that she has done such things, she's even acting like this now? Yun'er is so pitiful! "
"Because you're used to being unreasonable! How can we reason with him now? "
"Ai, that's why I said Yun'er is pitiful. I'm on Yun'er's side in this matter."
"I'm also on Yun'er's side. Disasters can be forgiven, but disasters brought on by oneself are the hardest to bear. She caused the death of her daughter's unborn child. Why should she blame others?"
"That's right!"
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The villagers chattered. After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, they all began to blame Huo Chunhua.
Huo Chunhua stood in the yard, feeling a little embarrassed.
The villagers were really nosy. What did Old Zhao's matter have to do with others? What right did they have to criticize?
"You gossipy old women, get out of here. Don't crowd around my door." Huo Chunhua was so angry that she took a broom to chase them away.
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