Chapter 283
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"Mother, forget it. I'll go back and cook something for myself. I'll eat better. I can only eat the leftovers here." Zhao Yun 'er said.
Liang Jinqiao sighed and tried to persuade Zhao Yun 'er again. "Yun' er, it'll be troublesome for you to go back and cook. Doudou must be hungry too. It's not leftovers, it's just the leftovers. They haven't touched their chopsticks yet. There's a lot of meat today and it's all good food. You can stay here and eat. You can at least have a good meal. Your grandfather specially asked you to come over. If you go back without eating, your grandfather will probably be unhappy. "
"Mother, it's not about leftovers. Since he asked me to come over, I'm equivalent to a guest. If a guest can eat at the table, why can't I?"
Zhao Yun 'er and Liang Jinqiao's words fell into Huo Chunhua's ears.
Huo Chunhua didn't expect Zhao Yun 'er to say that. She sneered, "Who do you think you are? It's good enough to give you leftovers. Do you really think you're a guest? Guests come over and give money as gifts. Did you give them anything? If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Hurry up and go back. "
Zhao Yun 'er sneered. Old Zhao's family still had the nerve to mention gifts to her.
They sold her for two hundred taels of silver. Without these two hundred taels of silver, Zhao Tianlong wouldn't have the money to study. They probably wouldn't have the chance to hold today's banquet.
She didn't want to give any gifts and still wanted to eat at the table. She felt at ease. After all, it was Old Zhao's family who owed her.
Before Zhao Yun 'er could say anything, Zhao Xinhui walked out of the house, dressed to the nines. The dress she was wearing was the one she had bought from Huo Chunhua when she went to Yang City with Huo Chunhua. It was a pink dress, and the style and color were quite pretty. It was not as good as what the ladies in Yang City wore, but it was definitely eye-catching in the countryside. After all, girls usually wore dark-colored clothes made of coarse cloth.
Her face was covered with a thick layer of foundation and rouge, and she even put on the few pieces of jewelry that she had taken yesterday.
Zhao Xinhui was beautiful to begin with. Now that she was dressed like this, she did not look like a country bumpkin. However, in Zhao Yun'er's eyes, Zhao Xinhui had an indescribable tackiness.
Sometimes, a person's aura wasn't something that could be emitted through clothing or jewelry. Instead, it was something that was naturally emitted.
No matter how well Zhao Xinhui dressed, she didn't look beautiful.
In terms of temperament, Mu Lianfeng was more elegant. Even though he was wearing tattered clothes, he still looked very handsome. He had an indescribable aura and a sense of nobility.
Zhao Yun'er's gaze landed on Zhao Xinhui's jewelry.
Based on Old Zhao's family's financial status, how could they have the money to buy such jewelry?
Zhao Yun'er frowned slightly. She had a bad feeling.
Zhao Xinhui hopped in front of Old Madam Zhao. "Mother, do you think I look good today?"
Huo Chunhua glanced at her and smiled. "You look good, you look good. Of course, my Hui 'er looks good."
The attention from the people around her made Zhao Xinhui feel very happy.
Since people were looking at her, it meant that she was the center of attention here. She dressed so well that others were stunned.
"Mother, I'm hungry!" Zhao Xinhui said again.
"Hui 'er, why don't you wait in the kitchen? Or go inside the house and I'll bring you the leftovers when I have them? "
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