After Li Cuihong was kicked out, the brothers Zhao Qingshui and Zhao Qingsong were terrified, and even Zhao Xiaojuan ran over.

The three of them helped Li Cuihong up.

"Get lost..." Li Cuihong slapped Zhao Qingsong as soon as she stood up, "You bad guy, why didn't you come to help me just now."

After being beaten, Zhao Qingsong reluctantly let go of the hand that was supporting Li Cuihong, stood aside with tears in his eyes and his head lowered.

Qian Chunhua frowned when she saw this scene. In order to prevent Li Cuihong from taking her anger out on others, she hurried out and brought Zhao Qingfeng and Zhao Xiaoling into the main room, protecting them behind her.

As for Zhao Qingsong, Qian Chunhua couldn't take care of him now. After all, they were a family.

"Li Cuihong, Qian Chunhua, both of you stop it." Zhao Daqing finally played his role as the head of the family, with a stern face and shouted harshly.

Qian Chunhua had said what he needed to say, he had beaten the man enough, he had vented his anger, and he stopped obediently.

Li Cuihong suffered a great loss and didn't want to stop, but she couldn't beat Qian Chunhua, so she could only curse there.

Now that Zhao Daqing had spoken, Li Cuihong glared at Qian Chunhua viciously. If looks could kill, Qian Chunhua would have probably died eight hundred times.

This was a trick played by little brats, and Li Cuihong was still playing it at her old age. Qian Chunhua rolled her eyes and ignored her.

Zhao Daqing saw that they had stopped and stopped making noise, and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhao Daqing: "Qian Chunhua, go cook first. If you have anything to say, we can talk after lunch."

Qian Chunhua: "I won't go. I made breakfast, and Li Cuihong should go to lunch."

Li Cuihong: "You bastard, my family is exhausted from working in the fields, and you still want us to come back to cook. You lazy woman, you are too lazy to even cook now."

Qian Chunhua sneered, "A job for a farmer?"

He turned to look at his father Zhao Daqing, "Dad, you have been doing farm work all your life. Do you need to work on those acres of land every day? It's winter now, and the land was planted with a crop of cabbage, and it was finished in one day."

After finishing speaking, Qian Chunhua looked at Li Cuihong again, "You are doing nothing every day, saying that you are doing farm work all the time, and you gossip about other people every day, and you ruin my reputation. And you are still waiting for me to cook for you, what the hell do you want?"

Qian Chunhua looked at Zhao Daqing and said word by word, "Dad, I am honest, but don't treat me as a fool."

After saying this, Qian Chunhua picked up Zhao Qingfeng, took Zhao Xiaoling by the hand, and left the main room.

After the three of them returned to the west wing, Qian Chunhua immediately closed the door.

Only then did he realize that Zhao Xiaoling had been holding her bag from beginning to end, fearing that the things in the bag would fall off.

Qian Chunhua burst out laughing, what a silly daughter.

"Were you scared just now?" Qian Chunhua asked the two children softly.

Zhao Xiaoling shook her head. She was very excited. It was the first time she saw her mother so brave and dared to fight back against her aunt.

In the past, my mother didn’t dare to fight back no matter what my aunt said, and she was even afraid of seeing my aunt.

Zhao Qingfeng also followed his sister and shook his head.

"Are you hungry?" Qian Chunhua asked with a smile.

"I'm not hungry. I just ate a big meat bun." Zhao Xiaoling smiled happily. Thinking of the taste of the big meat bun, she could hardly hold back her saliva.

Qian Chunhua opened the bundle with a smile. Using the bundle as a cover, she took out three cartons of milk and gave one box to each of the three of them.

I just ate some steamed buns and now I’m drinking some milk.

It was inconvenient to use hot water, so the three of them just drank the cold milk directly.

"Mom, what is this? It's really delicious." Zhao Xiaoling took a close look at the milk carton. She didn't recognize what was written on it.