Chapter 2015
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Huo Chunhua ignored Zhao Wenshui and walked out of the room.
"Mother, don't go, Mother …" Zhao Wenshui shouted anxiously, but Huo Chunhua still ignored him.
Zhao Wenshui lay on the bed, feeling wronged. He thought that Old Zhao's family was really heartless.
Everyone else was outside the courtyard, joining in on the fun. Every now and then, bursts of laughter could be heard.
Zhao Wenshui felt even worse when he heard the laughter. He cursed these people in his heart.
He was lying pitifully in the room, but those people were having fun outside.
At this moment, the fragrance from the kitchen became stronger.
Zhao Wenshui couldn't stay in bed anymore. He had to go out and eat. Otherwise, he would be greedy.
He didn't believe that Zhao Wenshui and Feng Zhangxia would argue with him and not let him eat at the table on this happy day.
Zhao Wenshui struggled to get up from the bed. His arm accidentally bumped into something, causing him to grimace in pain.
Zhao Wenshui took a deep breath and walked out of the room.
There were many people in Old Zhao's courtyard. When they saw Zhao Wenshui's miserable appearance, they all pointed at Zhao Wenshui and talked about him.
"What happened to Zhao Wenshui? How did he end up like this? "
"Yeah, could it be that he offended someone and got beaten up?"
"Who knows? But why did he come out with such injuries?"
"Did he come out to drink?"
"…"
"…"
Zhao Wenshui didn't care about these people's discussion. He shamelessly found a table with a few men and sat down.
He could only drink at a man's table. Moreover, he was a man. How could he squeeze with a few women?
As soon as Zhao Wenshui sat down, the men smelled his rancid smell.
The men on the same bed frowned in disgust.
How were they going to eat later if they were to be smoked like this? The smell was so disgusting that they couldn't eat.
"Zhao Wenshui, you're injured. It's not convenient for you to eat. Why did you come to the table?" A man said tactfully. If he said it too directly, he was afraid that it would hurt Zhao Wenshui and make him feel awkward.
Zhao Wenshui didn't understand the man's meaning. He waved his hand and said indifferently, "So what? His body is injured, not his mouth. It's fine to eat something and drink some wine. "
The man frowned. It seemed that Zhao Wenshui had no intention of leaving.
She couldn't help but continue, "But if you keep on messing around like this, what if we accidentally touch you and you get hurt? In my opinion, it's better not to eat it at the table, lest you hurt yourself. "
Zhao Wenshui continued to mumble indifferently, "It's fine, it's fine! What could happen? You guys should be careful and stay away from me. Isn't that enough? Let me have a seat by myself. "
"…"
The men on the table were speechless when they saw Zhao Wenshui. They couldn't understand why Zhao Wenshui didn't have any self-awareness. He smelled so bad and still had to come over to annoy them.
"Zhao Wenshui, the smell on your body is so strong that it's suffocating us," one of the more outspoken people replied. Why don't you move your seat? I can't drink at the same table as you! "
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