Chapter 118 Zhao Xinhui's Hypocrisy
Zhao Xinhui touched her hairstyle and felt quite satisfied.
When a girl goes out, she can't make it when she is outside. After all, it is possible to see other men at any time. What if you meet a good man, but he is not attracted to him because of his sloppy dress?
"Hey, alright, alright, Hui'er, hurry up and get in the car." Huo Chunhua urged me not to say anything about Zhao Xinhui.
Zhao Xinhui nodded, and when Father Hu's ox cart stopped, he sat on it.
Father Hu's bullock cart carried a lot of people this time, so the cart was a little crowded.
Zhao Xinhui glanced at the people on the car with some disgust, and raised her head proudly, she seemed to feel that she was dressed so beautifully and cleanly, and compared with the people in the car, they were not worthy of sitting with her. .
"Mother, how do you get on this car?" Zhao Xinhui complained, looking at Huo Chunhua.
Zhao Xinhui has not been to the city a few times, and most of them are staying in the village. But every time I see Shen Pan'er coming back, he always comes back in a carriage.
The difference between this ox cart and the horse cart is really too big.
"Hui'er, why can't you sit? Everyone is sitting, how can you go to the town if you don't sit?" Huo Chunhua didn't expect that when she went to the town once, her daughter would be able to toss out so many things.
Now I really feel tired, I can only coax Zhao Xinhui.
"Mother, it's so dirty!" Zhao Xinhui frowned in disgust.
When the people on the carriage saw Zhao Xinhui like this, they all showed their disgusting expressions.
I have never seen such a hypocritical girl in the village.
"But what should we do? We only have an ox cart to go to the city, can't we go?" Huo Chunhua asked.
Zhao Xinhui disliked it, but there was nothing she could do.
How could it be possible if she didn't go to the city, she was still thinking about packing her clothes.
Just when they were about to sit up, a few women chattered, and began to scold Zhao Xinhui, "If you don't want to sit down, do you really think that you are a lady from a big family? Is there a carriage to pick you up when you go out? "
"That's right, don't look at your identity, everyone is sitting well, and she says dirty."
"I guess you feel that you are different from us? Hey, some people are not the eldest miss's life, but they regard themselves as the eldest lady."
"Father Hu, hurry up, people don't look down on your bullock cart."
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These women were more vicious than each other. Zhao Yuner listened, and it was rare that she could accept what these women said.
A hypocritical person like Zhao Xinhui should scold her like this so that she can see the situation and recognize herself.
Hearing these words, Zhao Xinhui clenched her fists tightly and kicked these women.
At home, she is a baby, how could anyone ever say that.
"Shut up for me, who told you to say that to me?" Zhao Xinhui yelled at several women.
However, Zhao Xinhui's words could not make waves, and these women laughed even louder.
"Yo, who do you really think you are? Why don't you tell me?"
"We're telling the truth, not nonsense."
"If you don't want to be told by others, then don't be so hypocritical."
"It's no wonder that I can't get married at such a young age. Who would want it like this? Even if my son can't marry a daughter-in-law, I don't want such a girl to come through."