Chapter 82 She is weak
A good wedding event turned into a funeral event, which no one expected.

Ah Zhao has long since disappeared, and no one knows where she has gone.Qian Lizheng and several elders of the clan had no choice but to call Zhao's group and Zhao Han together.

"The red cloth strips have been withdrawn. You should watch the night and prepare for the night. We will find someone to send the funeral tomorrow." Qian Li just didn't want to stay here at all. Who knows if Zhao Han will suddenly go crazy and give them all Packed up.This Zhao Fugui really had a miserable life, to be killed by a girl...

Mrs. Zhao was already crying badly, Zhao Han didn't respond at all, Zhao Chun could only come forward and nodded.

"Daddy, shall we be here tonight?" Xiao Jiu tugged at Zhao Han's clothes.

Zhao Han nodded.

"What should I do if I'm hungry?" Xiao Jiu leaned against Fa Cai's body and rubbed her belly.

Zhao Han didn't want to move when he was busy with the funeral. He got up, reached out and touched Bai Jin's head, his voice was much softer than before: "Go and rest in the house."

Qiao Shi has been paying attention to their movements. She is working so hard here to sew the sackcloth for tomorrow's funeral. She is also a daughter-in-law. She works as a coolie here, so how can Bai Jin go there comfortably? rest?

"Second brother? Isn't that unreasonable? Our father is not the father of our family. The second sister-in-law must help with something, right?" Qiao's heart was filled with a fire, which was still not suppressed.

"She is weak." Zhao Han said casually, but ignored him.

Mrs. Qiao was about to explode with rage, her goddamn body was weak... she was clearly alive and well.

"Xiqing Niang, I'll help you. Bai Jin is still young and doesn't understand these things. It's right for Zhao Han to protect her." Mrs. Zhao sighed and brought the pony over to help.

Qiao can't get angry, after all, Zhao Han is cruel, and his man... is useless, like a piece of wood, his mother-in-law doesn't say anything when she is bullied.

After all, today is going to treat guests to a wedding, so I have prepared a lot of ingredients at home, which is not good, but there are dishes to cook after all.

Zhao Han's appearance and stature are enough to look down on everyone, and he stands there cutting vegetables after lighting a fire.All the fat was skimmed off, and only the lean meat was cut into shreds. The woman was so picky that she didn't eat a single bite of the fat.The small green vegetables were fried with shredded lean pork to make marinade, and two bowls of noodles were ordered.Although it seems simple, the taste is so delicious that Joe's is a little hungry.

"You don't have enough oil, please bear with me first, don't pick and choose, and make oily noodles for you when you get home." Zhao Han squeezed Bai Jin's chin, and said something in a not-so-gentle tone.Seeing that Bai Jin was only staring at the food without speaking, he lifted her chin with one hand and said in a serious voice, "Did you hear that?"

"Got it." Bai Jin patted her hand away and started eating with Xiao Jiu.

Qiao's has turned into lemon essence at this time, how expensive is this oil!They still make fried noodles? ? !

"Second brother, it seems that the second sister-in-law has made a lot of money making meat sauce, right? Our family Zhao Chun is useless, can you drag us for the sake of brothers?" Qiao suppressed the bottom of her heart. That crazy jealousy said sourly to Zhao Han.

Zhao Han didn't even look at her, as if he didn't hear, he sat outside nailing the coffin, so embarrassed that Qiao's face couldn't bear it.

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