Chapter 211 Go! Take her clothes back and give them to your brother

"You're crazy!"

Bai Wei pushed Wang Cuihua away, and when she fell, He Chengcai in her arms almost fell out.

He Chengcai's face was red and his nose was runny, it was obvious that he had a cold.

"Wow!!"

He Chengcai, who was already feeling unwell, burst into tears instantly.

Wang Cuihua patted his back and comforted him.

"Don't cry, Chengcai, don't cry. Mother is here. Zhaodi, Yingdi, hurry up and take off Mengdi's clothes! Whoever takes them off, I will give them to him!"

When she looked at Xiao Meng's bright and beautiful appearance, she felt like she was slapping her in the face.

"mother……"

Zhaodi pulled Yingdi aside and did not dare to move.

But her eyes were full of envy. She was really envious that her second sister could wear such beautiful clothes.

In her entire life, she had never seen anyone wearing such a beautiful cotton coat.

Why could her second sister live such a good life while she had to be a slave at home, being ordered around by her mother?

"Wang Cuihua, this is the dress I made for Xiao Meng, why did you take it away?"

Bai Wei protected Xiao Meng behind him.

But as soon as she said this, all the other military wives were shocked.

"Bai Wei, you said you made Xiao Meng's clothes?"

"Oh my god, are you so good at cooking?"

"Bai Wei, you are still a tailor. I can't make this kind of clothes with this style!"

When people saw Xiao Meng dressed so beautifully, they actually thought she bought new clothes in the county town. They were really beautiful.

"This dress was made for me by my master. No one can take it away from me."

Xiao Meng stared at Wang Cuihua with hostility in her eyes.

She no longer had any relationship with the He family, and she had no right to take away the clothes her master made for her.

"Yes, Wang Cuihua, didn't you say that Xiao Meng became Bai Wei's apprentice? Why would you steal the clothes that he makes for his apprentice?"

"That's right, if you really love your daughter, just buy the cloth and make it for her."

"But I saw that none of her daughters were dressed warmly. All the good clothes were given to her son."

Zhao Fengzhu brought a group of military wives and made sarcastic remarks to Wang Cuihua.

After all, Wang Cuihua had always been sharp-tongued and had even stolen their butter last time. Her reputation in the family compound had already plummeted to the bottom and no one was willing to pay any attention to her.

"you……"

Wang Cuihua stared at Bai Wei viciously.

Especially the clothes on Xiao Meng, the material of the cloth looks good.

If we can snatch it back, dye it, and make some modifications, it can also be worn by a mature person.

"Mom, it hurts, it hurts so much! Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

He Chengcai coughed madly, and a lot of saliva came out of his mouth.

"Wang Cuihua, your precious son is sick, go see a doctor right away, and don't snatch your daughter's new clothes."

"That's right. Being a mother to this extent is really shameful."

Amid the mocking voices of the crowd, Wang Cuihua glanced at He Chengcai in her arms and saw that he was crying so hard that she stopped arguing with Bai Wei.

"Zhaodi and Yingdi, let's go!"

Wang Cuihua turned around and ran quickly towards the infirmary.

Zhaodi and Yingdi did not take a step forward immediately. They both looked at Xiao Meng.

The gap between them had already widened the day Xiao Meng chose to break away from the He family completely.

In the past, Zhaodi always fantasized that her second sister would come back home one day, but today, seeing her second sister dressed so beautifully and looking so healthy, she looked much rounder.

She suddenly began to regret...

Why couldn't she take a better path like her second sister?

"Let's go! Are you deaf?"

Wang Cuihua took a few steps and saw that Zhaodi and Yingdi had not caught up with her. She turned around, grabbed Zhaodi's ear with one hand, and pulled her forward.

Even in front of so many people, Wang Cuihua did not give Zhaodi any face at all.

Zhaodi was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes, but she could only let Wang Cuihua grab her ears and take her away from the crowd.

"Zhao Di, go find your second sister later, and even if you have to rob her, you must take back her clothes. Do you hear me?"

When they walked a little further away, Wang Cuihua whispered something viciously into Zhaodi's ear.

"Snatch it back? Mother, are you going to give me my second sister's new clothes?"

There was a glimmer of desire in He Zhaodi's eyes.

Her first reaction, without even realizing it, was wrong.

"Give it to you? You don't deserve it! Change the color of the clothes and give it to your brother! Your second sister has become a disciple of the Master. She is also a member of our He family. Her things belong to our He family! Go find her later. If you can't bring it back, you won't have dinner!"

Wang Cuihua cursed.

He Chengcai started crying again, and she coaxed him softly and walked forward.

She looked at He Zhaodi without saying anything, then reached out and slapped her hard on the head.

With a snap!

This blow completely messed up He Zhaodi's hair.

"Useless stuff, do you hear me?"

He Zhaodi lowered her head and did not respond. She stared at the pair of cloth shoes on her feet. The holes on the toes exposed her two toes, which were cold and frozen.

But the second sister was wearing rabbit fur boots.