Daily life of a young couple in 60's Hutong

Chapter 161-170

Chapter 161 Forgot to Cook

Zhang Cuihua heard this in the room and glanced at Zhao Tiezhu, "Look at your good son."

"They don't even have such a good attitude towards us, but they are happy to help outsiders."

Zhang Cuihua snorted coldly a few times, feeling that Zhao Lei was becoming more and more disloyal.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't say anything. He was too lazy to talk now.

Zhao Liang must have followed Zhang Cuihua's opinion. "Yes, I think the third child is also too much. He would rather go out with outsiders than take our mother with him."

Zhao Tiezhu just listened to the mother and son playing and singing, "Okay, let's eat."

Zhang Cuihua glanced at Zhao Tiezhu unhappily. Didn't she see that she was going to talk to Zhao Liang now?

Wait, dinner? Zhang Cuihua remembered something important at this time, "I, I forgot to make dinner."

He was so busy arguing with Feng Caixia and her daughter, and was so pissed off at Zhou Hong that he forgot to make dinner.

"Forgot to cook?" Zhao Tiezhu never thought that Zhang Cuihua could be so outrageous.

He swallowed and said, "You haven't made dinner yet, what are you making a fuss about here?"

"Am I being too good to you? I don't know what's important."

"I think she really doesn't know what's good for her if she doesn't get taught a lesson." Zhao Tiezhu looked around, wanting to pick up a handy tool to teach Zhang Cuihua a lesson.

After being taught a lesson last time, Zhang Cuihua behaved herself for a long time and didn't cause any trouble again.

Zhang Cuihua looked at Zhao Tiezhu looking around and immediately panicked, "I'll go cook right away."

Zhang Cuihua quickly rushed out of the house and saw Zhao Qiang's family eating in the yard. "Boss, do you have any food at home?"

It would definitely be too late to cook now, so I might as well just eat the meal prepared by my parents.

"No more." Feng Caixia sat on a small stool and watched Zhao Yun clean the table.

No more? Zhang Cuihua was anxious when she heard this. She looked over and saw that the dishes on the small dining table were all empty. Not to mention leftovers, there was not even any soup.

Zhang Cuihua was so angry that she glared at Feng Caixia fiercely, but the latter didn't care at all. So what if she gave her a glare? It was better than suffering heavy losses herself.

Knowing that there was no way to get food here, Zhang Cuihua had no choice but to turn to Zhao Lei, "Old Third, do you have any food at home?"

"I was busy today and forgot to cook." Zhang Cuihua walked to the door of Wang's house and asked.

"No." Zhao Lei also spread his hands, "We're having noodles today."

Eat noodles. Although Zhang Cuihua was not very happy, "Do you have any noodles at home?"

"There's still half a pound of noodles. You need money and food coupons." Zhao Lei blocked Zhang Cuihua's way of getting noodles for free. "After all, buying noodles requires money and food coupons."

Zhang Cuihua never thought about giving money. Isn't it the son's duty to be filial to his parents?

"How can I not give it to you?" Zhang Cuihua stretched out her hand for the noodles and waited for the food to be in her hands. As for the money, she would just have to wait.