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Chapter 268

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"Of course it's fine if Hui 'er wants to make them. Yun'er won't be able to finish these seven or eight bolts of cloth by herself. It's just right for you to take two bolts," Huo Chunhua said.

If Zhao Yun'er was beside them and heard Huo Chunhua's words, she would probably be angered to death. This level of shamelessness is too amazing, isn't it?

She was obviously giving her things to Zhao Xinhui. She made it sound as if she was helping Zhao Yun'er solve the problem of the cloth.

"Yes, yes. Thank you, Mother." Zhao Xinhui's face was full of smiles.

With beautiful clothes and so much money at home, she could be considered a young miss in the future.

Zhao Xinhui couldn't wait to finish making the clothes and then wear them to walk around the village.

"Grandmother, there's still so much cloth left. Can you make two sets of clothes for Auntie and let me choose one bolt of cloth to make one set?" Zhao Ping 'er looked at Huo Chunhua expectantly. Do you think Huo Chunhua will agree? After all, she had asked Huo Chunhua to allocate a room for her and Huo Chunhua had agreed.

Before Huo Chunhua could reply, Zhao Xinhui snorted coldly. "Zhao Ping 'er, why don't you take a look at your face? It's a waste for you to wear such good clothes. Do you want to wear better clothes to seduce someone? It's useless anyway. Men will vomit when they see your face. It's better for people to know their place. "Zhao Xinhui mercilessly poked at Zhao Ping 'er's sore spot.

Zhao Ping 'er looked at Zhao Xinhui angrily. This woman was too much. How dare she say that to her. However, Zhao Xinhui's arrogant and despotic manner was protected by Huo Chunhua. Zhao Ping 'er knew that no matter how unhappy she was with Zhao Xinhui's words, she couldn't go against Zhao Xinhui.

Zhao Ping 'er suppressed the anger in her heart and complained, "Auntie, how can you say that to me? If you can wear better clothes, can't I wear better clothes? Don't all girls like to wear good clothes? They don't need other men to look at them. It's fine as long as they look comfortable. "

Zhao Xinhui mocked again. She looked at Zhao Ping 'er and raised her chin arrogantly. "I wear good clothes because I'm pretty. In the future, a rich man will take a fancy to me and I'll marry into a good family. In the future, I'll lead the Old Zhao family to live a good life. Can you do that?"

Huo Chunhua also chimed in. "That's right. Ping 'er girl, dress your Auntie nicely. In the future, when your Auntie marries into a good family, she'll lead us to a good life. It's a waste for you to wear it."

"But Auntie, my clothes are old and torn. I want new clothes."

"Then I'll buy you some coarse cloth to make clothes."

Zhao Ping 'er pouted and looked unhappy. This was too much. How could they treat her like this?

No, she had to go back and talk to her parents. Since these things belonged to Zhao Yun 'er, the Old Zhao family couldn't keep them. They had to give them to Zhao Yun' er. Zhao Yun 'er had to give them to her parents. When the time came, she could ask them to share some of these good things with her.

"There are still a few bolts of cloth. Get one and make a set of clothes for Pan 'er," Huo Chunhua said with a smile.

Huo Chunhua really loved this eldest granddaughter-in-law. She couldn't bear to part with other people, but she was generous to Shen Pan 'er for once.

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