Chapter 1982
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Zhao Wenshui's face was gloomy as he thought about what to do.
If Huo Chunhua didn't agree to cook for him, who else could he go to?
Could it really be like what Huo Chunhua said and let him find an outsider to cook for him?
But who could he find?
Zhao Wenshui thought about it. In the entire Old Zhao family, he couldn't find anyone from the first branch. After what he did to Feng Zhangxia, he would probably become enemies with Zhao Wenshi in the future. If he went to the first branch to discuss this matter, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
As for the third branch, it was even more impossible to get them to cook for him.
The third branch was now the wealthiest in Old Zhao's family. Why would they care about the little money he gave them?
Then only the fourth branch was left … …
He just didn't know if the fourth branch would agree. After all, Qian Zhuzhe was a bit angry today … …
Now was not the time to hesitate. He had to hurry up, otherwise he would continue to starve.
Zhao Wenshui thought about it and sighed. He decided to look for Qian Zhuzhe and tell her. What if Qian Zhuzhe agreed?
Thus, Zhao Wenshui left the second branch's room and ran to discuss it with Qian Zhuzhe.
Qian Zhuzhe originally didn't want to agree, but if she didn't agree, where would Zhao Tianyu get the food?
She had a problem with Zhao Wenshui, but Zhao Tianyu was innocent.
Without his mother, his life was already inconvenient. Now that he couldn't even eat, it was even more pitiful.
In any case, Zhao Wenshui wasn't eating for free. Since he was paying, there was nothing wrong with her cooking for two more people.
When Zhao Wenshui ran out of money, he would have to suffer in the future.
The father and son finally stopped quarreling after they ate.
Zhao Yun 'er and the people of the third branch chatted for a while and then went to bed early.
When he returned home, he realized that it was home that gave him a sense of comfort and stability. This was something that no other place could give him.
No matter how good the Shizi's residence was, it couldn't compare to the atmosphere at home. This was the warmth that a family should have when living together.
Who knew that this kind of warm days would not last. After a while, Mu Lianfeng's domineering cousin came over and directly went to Zhao Yun 'er's house. She even looked like she was going to punish her.
A luxurious carriage stopped in front of Zhao Yun 'er's courtyard and Murong Shuang stepped down.
It had to be said that although this woman's personality was a little lacking, she was indeed as beautiful as a flower and could cause the downfall of a city, apart from her arrogance and haughtiness.
She was wearing a light red pleated long dress, which added a touch of charm and youthfulness to her.
She wore an exquisite peony-shaped hairpin on her head, with tassels hanging in front of her forehead. She looked very noble. At first glance, one could feel that she was out of the ordinary and had an extraordinary aura.
Compared to Murong Shuang, Zhao Yun 'er's appearance was much more ordinary.
. Zhao Yun 'er could at most be considered delicate and pretty. There was still a long way to go when compared to Murong Shuang.
"This is Zhao Yun 'er's house?" Murong Shuang asked the coachman.
"Yes, Miss. When we arrived at the village, we asked around. This is the place."
Murong Shuang nodded. She raised her head and glanced at Zhao Yun 'er's house and snorted.
Although this house was considered good in the village, compared to their big family's house, it couldn't even compare to their toilets.
She didn't know how her cousin could endure living in such a place for so long.
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